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One evening Markus had to dance and drove to the city in one of the many discos there, in which club sounds, hip -hop, soul and dub are played in which the main focus is on. Since he was there around 11 p.m., he got into a very empty disco, chose a table and planted himself first.
Actually, he had his snout full of women, but when some good -looking women came into the disco in the next few minutes, he very much regretted that they mostly had their friends or men with them. At some point one of the few solo women ’came in and Markus was immediately electrified.
This woman was actually not too disco dressed at all. She was wearing a gray-brown costume-half-long skirt with a long slot with a high-closed blazer-and high-heeled sandals.
The Legs Were in Polarweißes nylon wrapped. The slot of the skirt was so open that everyone could see the edge of the polar -white stockings. Your cleavage was decorated by lace. She had shoulder length, dark blonde hair and a very female figure – large, very large breasts, a normal waist and slim, rather sporty legs.
He estimated a 38/40 figure with a 120 bust size.
Markus had a wide, straight cut jeans and a (half open) jeans shirt, including a skin-tight fine rib shirt. He wore his green Martens. The figure and appearance of this woman were not the only reasons for Markus ’interest. She had a unique charisma.
It not only radiated self -confidence and self -confidence.
There was also a huge bundle of erotic charisma through the door, a feeling mediating as if the woman, which belongs to the “bundle”, did not want to go home alone. When this “murder female” started to dance, Markus hardly kept it in his place. She danced very lasciviously and very erotic, So erotic that Markus went to the dance floor and started dancing towards her. He danced her and tried to imitate her dance style.
To his astonishment, she also went into it and so they came closer and closer.
Without touching each other, they danced with each other and always made them “wilder”. It almost looked like a Torero dancing a bull! Only who was the Torero and who the bull! She opened her blazer and for Markus it became clear what big breasts hid under her corsage or something similar. Through the fabric you could Nipple see. Markus pulled out his jeans shirt on the dance floor and tied it around his stomach.
So that she could see his well -built upper body.
In the meantime a small circle around the two dancers had formed. After some time, the music was walking from great soul to Teckno -like house, left the dance floor and sat down at a table of a dark corner of the gallery of this disco. Sitting at the table, the two flirted violently, compliments and gave themselves intense seductive looks.
Christa, so she introduced herself, let Markus look in her De-Collet and also sat a little insolent legs on the chair so that you could see “to the heart”. Markus finally took off a shoe and tried to feet.
His big toe started to spoil the dark gorge between her thighs. But suddenly Christa got up and disappeared to the toilet.
Back she came with her panties in her hand. But this only noticed that Markus realized when her breasts settled on his shoulders and this hand appeared in front of his face. The fragrance of the brief in her hand makes it very wild.
She sat down in front of him and pulled out one of the sandals and started to pushing Markus between her legs. He opened his slit and took out his penis, which she made hot with her foot.
At the same time, his foot stroked her vagina and the big toe rummaged a little at the entrance to the crypt. In the eyes of the two you could increasingly increase pleasure observe. Markus now disappeared under the table and pushed Christa’s legs apart or.
First the skirt up. Then he started lick. Christa became hotter, wetter and began to breathe more difficult. Her hands drove through his hair and pressed it into the vagina almost deeper.
Finally she pushed him away so that he had to give it up to be able to lick her to the climax and sat down again.
Christa pushed the skirt down again, got up and sat on his lap. She still breathed a little more difficult to cope with her breasts, her nipples apparently wanted to pierce the fabric of the corsage. Markus would have loved to nibble on her voluptuous lips, she had kissed intensely and somehow wildly. Now she pushed her skirt up and slowly put on Markus’ his still watching penis.
So they sat arm in arm at the table in the disco.
Then they started to fuck. Her bodies started moving to music rhythmically. They drove through the other hair. Markus sank his nose in her neckline and kissed her breast approach, came up his neck to nibble on her ears.
Both of them started to breathe more heavily and had to resonate themselves loud. Nevertheless, there was an outcry in the joint orgasm, but it went down in the music.
When she got down again, she quickly stubbed a tampon before her precious juice could flow out. Together they left the disco and went to the night bus. On the night bus they both came up with stupid thoughts.
He sat down and she pushed up her skirt again and sat on his lap with his back to him. But this very slowly, after all, her hole was not very far, rather very narrow. You drove anal while driving. His hands were not allowed to touch her breasts.
For this, the hands of Christa’s labia stroked and repeatedly pushed to the tampon.
Arrived at Markus at home, he was eagerly wild and just before the bursts. They undressed and enjoyed seeing, discovering how the “other” looked in detail or what was worn underneath.
Markus was wearing a sharp stringtanga and Christa’s Corsage was a torslet on which the stockings over stocking holder were firm. She also wore a suitable string tanga.
In the end she had moved out of each other – except for Christa’s stockings. Markus laid on his bed, on which he had put on a rubber stick, and Christa put her stomach on him so that she and he his latte and he her greedy -looking cunt suck could. He pulled out the tampon and got the gush of precious juice – a mixture of her lust and sperm – off. Markus started sucking her, letting his tongue play on the clit, penetrating deeper and then sucking vigorously.
At the same time, Christa sucked on his spanking while her tongue licked his glans.
But before Markus, who had come shortly before the burst, could come, Christa came down from him and they started to stroke and kiss. Then she lay down in front of him and said “Take me!”. She grown her legs and stood on her face “Birds me!“,“ Let me feel your latte!”.
She nervously fingered herself on her clit. He knelt in front of her and slowly penetrated her.
He pulled his tail out again and fingered Christa with her help. Then she literally stopped the hole, so that Markus could penetrate violently and quickly. He then started to hit slowly and became more and more violent. Her “melons” rocked more and more violently in time and their nipples stood off without en-de.
Finally they both came! The non -stop contractions of her Vötze drove Markus crazy, which caused him to push deeper and deeper. Eventually Markus was resting on her and in her arms. He rummaged his face slightly in the soft breasts and he couldn’t play any other than easy to play with the nipples.
When he stubbed out and they lay next to each other, they caressed each other. Markus stroked Christa from the face over his breasts to the vagina.
His fingers slid over the very sensitive labia, so Christa became nervous. Finally he carefully penetrated her with his index and middle finger while she was walking her legs wide on her back. It really chatted because the juice flowed out of the crypt.
After a few minutes it enjoyed it, Christa pushed his fingers out and came over Markus. She massaged him and his “Willi” with her beautiful big, now hanging tits down, so that his “Willi” is increasingly swolling.
After all, Christa came for a fleeting but dripping wet lollipop of Markus, who could hardly get enough. Then she moved down and just stubbed his crossbar. A shower ran over Markus Back, which discharged in a cozy sigh, so that Christas repeated this a few times. Then she rode him! Markus kissed and licked her tits, stroking her with his face.
Then he sucked on her nipples, which were getting bigger and bigger.
The tongue kisses were also everowed, as well as the hands in the hair, the respective other. Finally both exploded again. Christa and Markus clawed into each other. Markus was looking for groaning, silling a stop at the depth of Christa’s cave as his face seemed to drown in her melons.
Christa’s vagina cramped, her fingers clawed into his shoulders when his hands clung to her buttocks and Christa still pressed Doller on his pulsating cock. They fell exhausted and stayed so until they fell asleep “blessed”.
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