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It was once again one of these highly erotic parties. And somehow they were three of them left. The party Has been over for a long time, everyone gone. Only the television and the light of a street lamp that seemed through the half -open roller shutter, the large double bed illuminated. Since the bed was also used as a television corner during the day and a party took place today, the bed was covered with a daily blanket. Cushions were in the corners to the convenience of the user.
The television ran in the corner. Any music show. In the semi -darkness, there are three of them around on the big bed, talked about any irrelevant stuff. He, his partner and just Jogi. Jogi had already targeted her all evening. Had danced once or twice. Pretty tight. Since she had an open -hearted ruffled blouse and a tight mini without stockings, he was hardly hidden from him. Again and again he let his hands slide over their wonderful solid butt.
How coincidental but erotically grabbed it. She allowed it, it thought it was good. Jogi pressed his abdomen with a mighty stand quite framework between her thighs. She just had to feel what he felt. Or better what he wanted from her. She wanted it too. Now and today she wanted Jogi’s spanking in her. With a random side glance, she made sure that her partner, so he would not have it. He knew exactly how horny Jogi was on this woman, his partner was.
She knew too. As long as they are here. Half -empty wine glasses in the hand and pretty drunk. What had to come now was clear to him. She wanted to be fucked! Wanted one as long and persistently as possible tail Feel in your lust cavity. Get juice injected. Wanted to scream, moan and only feel satisfaction. For some time now they had already discussed after quite listless sex exercises whether a three Not even something else would be? Would like to infer her slowly to cool down descendants? Would increase your lust again? It seemed that far today.
He wanted her to get it, maybe also looked for the experience of the uninvolved viewer. Wanted to watch how she would be taken, maybe get one down with pleasure. His imagination jumped. Maybe he would be uninhibited her in her face jerk off Or when the other was in her, sink a finger into her back entrance? Or better still his cock? Would she jerk Jogi the tail or blow a blow? He was full of awesome expectation. Slowly, Jogi also seemed to understand what this could result in this.
Began to touch her slowly, to stroke. Only ashamed, as if accidental. However, since he did not feel a direct rejection, but carefully but more certain and more effective towards her tempting triangle. Jogi drove her fingertips along the wonderful Gertenschlanken Schenkel. Came up to the approach of her top -occupied black panties. She had a ruffled blouse and a very tight, narrow mini skirt. Fasted on her chest that was still covered by the blouse, after the hard nipples.
Rapidly drove over the skirt with his fingers where the curvature of the panties, which caused its big black bush, appeared clearly. She sighed slightly. Her venus hill rose almost imperceptibly and pressed Jogi’s hand invitingly. He was next to it, looked at interest. His spanking had been in his pants for a long time. He wanted to leave it, but waited the actions of the couple, which was already very violent,. Jogi ignored him, the woman’s “owner”, completely.
Just had a look for them. Her full lips, the long black hair, the even cut face, the long well -proportioned legs that appeared seductively from the short skirt. In the triangle the unmistakably curved venus hill. Her long narrow hands stroked gently over Jogi’s breast, scratched the neck. Slowly Jogi pushed his abdomen as if by chance close to her narrow mini skirt. She obviously found it good and nestled a little closer to Jogi’s pants. The slide and closer to the height of its rock that has already been very high in the meantime.
Caught carefully on his impact swollen pants on her black, now clearly visible, panties. She replied with pleasure and pressed her panties more and more to Jogi’s. trousers. With a rigid view of those who work like independent beings, the abdomen, he slowly buttoned up his pants. He was sure that Jogi would notice the signal and started to slowly rub his beating in the underpants. This had now reached its maximum hardness.
He just felt the situation here in the dim room. The long -stretched legs of his partner, the high -pulled skirt, the heavily moving breasts with the hard -standing warts, the slightly opened lips after touch. A picture of sensuality. In addition, lying down the, drooling stranger after greed after her cunt. He would have loved to get relief immediately with a quick hand movements of his latte.
But the game was still in the early stages and he stared at the two actors as spellbound. Finally Jogi seemed to have forgotten his inhibitions because of the unusual situation. His lust won the upper hand. With a quick side glance, he made sure that no contradiction was to be expected. With both poor enclosure he vigorously her upper body and searched for her, with excitement and horny expectation what would come, half open mouth. The couple caught greedily to kiss themselves.
At the same time, the activity of her still packaged, twitching genitals increased. Jogi started to press her panties in his pants, then he started to hammer. His stakkato became more and more wilder. She reacted, as he noticed amused, with violent circular movements and with the simultaneous strong counter pressure. He knew that they were already their first orgasm hollow. In this position she deliberately rubbed her high clit at the tips of her panties.
The spanking in the pants by Jogi only served as an ambos for their pleasure. She groaned briefly and came out of time for a moment with her circular movements. He immediately knew that it was at least easy for her now. Not violent and filling, but sufficient to take the lovemaking in peace from now on and to cost with all desire. Jogi hadn’t noticed this delicacy. On the contrary, he came across her with his still unopened trousers.
His body seemed in full lust for this woman without being controlled even in the slightest. Violent, breathless kissed Jogi she. And she cost her unconditional rule over this guy that was ruled only by his tail uninhibited. She didn’t see it differently, he knew that. Now Jogi started to stammer, as men do in the highest ecstasy. They were not related sentences, only: “I love you, oh, I love you, oh how I love you, …”.
In addition to the increasingly active couple. With all the reluctance, he no longer endured it and fully got his cock out of his pants. Hard and with a damp tip his penis stood out of the open pants. Stretched far and flat, only the head increased a bit on a pillow, it was next to the couple. His penis with his pink tip protruded in the half -darkness of the room like a lighthouse.
To increase his lust, he started rubbing his cock gently. Just not too much otherwise he would immediately cum with his current excitement. Although to spray a full load between the excited couple, there would be something? He immediately decided against this thoughts for him. Jogi groaned and winded his love swing in her ear, while she had surely come once or twice. Not violent, just so much to maintain your lust.
Her panties now had to be wet like a sponge. Apparently it became too one -sided for her, she wanted more now, wanted to feel a tail. Wanted to be fucked, wanted to come, scream out, feel the greatest desire, sperm get in your innermost shooting. He knew that and came to her aid. He straightened up on the bed and kneeling between the body, which was swallowed sideways, sideways in lovemaking. Got to grasp her panties with an unexcited grip.
Jogi also noticed the searching hand and twitched a little back. She immediately knew what he wanted and raised her leg and ass on the top to make his work easier. He quickly dragged her the wet panties on her thighs. Her raised leg now allowed him to look deeply on her wet, well -known vagina. The wonderfully swollen labia. The otherwise in her lavish bush Verborge Kitzler clearly stood out for further pleasure gains.
With a grateful look, she acknowledged his assistance. She groaned softly in his ear, so that Jogi couldn’t hear it: “Finally, finally, oh, it is so good, so good …”. Even Jogi seemed to get it now and held back with his activities for a moment. He pulled the little panties completely off her legs. It felt warm and wet, just as he had expected. He held it on his nose and deeply pulled her musk -like women’s smell.
Even the smell was as it should be. His pants were in this campaign, he knelt over the couple, slipped into his knees. His penis stood out of his underpants and dripped down a little on the couple. Her greedy look was tied up by his standing piece and the thick swollen sack. Jogi stared at him from below. If she had reached afterwards, a full load would have shot her face.
She let off from Jogi and rolled on the back from the sideways position. The legs spread wide with their thighs attracted. The arms crossed back over the head. A wonderful, unspeakable lust fragrance flowed out of her. Your shame now wide open for all attacks of the night. She wanted it now, wanted to take in the tail of Jogi, who had so far prepared so much anticipation for her. Wanted to be licked, wanted to be filled, everything wanted.
Jogi stammered again “Oh, how I love you, so love …” and almost shivered, in boundless lust the clothes from the body. This woman, whom he always wanted, offered himself lustfully and completely opened to him. In doing so, he trembled all over the body, barely got his buttons and nested on his pants. Finally he was liberated and fell on her, she literally discussed. Quickly between her wide -open thighs, wanted to push his cock into her, she satisfied as she had never got it before.
She put with both hands under her ass cheeks and pressed her up on the elbows. So Jogi kept her hungry cunt closer to make him easier, satisfactory ingress. Her mini skirt slid up to the belly button, the sweaty, half -open blouse with the highlighting breasts also supported the enormous pleasure sight in the half -darkness of the bedroom. But instead of starting the high flight, Jogi started to hont strangely. Straight up on his knees and fiddled with his cock.
Tried to push him into her hole with his hand. “Now finally put it in …” she groaned in the highest unfulfilled excitement. “Make I already want to have your cock in my hole” and shortly afterwards she pressed out “I want to finally be fucked, do now, do now, now! Fuck me, fuck me … “Jogi completely finished:” crap, that has never happened to me … “. His until recently in full excitement, dripping, twitching spanking had not fallen into one.
Maybe it was the excitement to the unusual situation? Something like that can happen. Only stupid if it happens in such a situation, especially with spectators. Yogi still knelt in front of her open column and tried to set up his cock at least to a certain extent with all a man available to a man. In between it broke out again and again, now more than sobs: “I love you like that …”. He had now also freed himself from his clothes.
In the room it was now humid. Or did it only seem like that? It smelled of damp cunt and dripping cocks. He had repeatedly pressed his penis during the whole campaign. Now he also directed himself from the lying voyeur Position up. With a slight Schups, it was no longer necessary, he pushed Jogi away from his promised country. This fell on the side and stared at apathetically on what was now going on in front of his eyes.
Jogi could have had this lucky, wonderful cave, now it has been domed by the rightful “owner”! With a targeted, long, hard push, he penetrated his horny partner. The first shock came without a war, without warning, without foreplay and completely unexpected by her. Since she – “… do it, come in …” – with your eyes closed, still asked Jogi’s attack. She screamed a grateful “Yeah, yes, yes, yes, yes …” out “Finally, finally your cock, give it to me, fill me, fill me off, Spriiiiiz …”.
Of course she immediately noticed that he was instead of Jogi it was the her hole worked on. But that didn’t matter to her in her pent -up lust. Yes, she wanted to feel a strange penis, but if he couldn’t, then the well -known spanking had to give her the longed -for enjoyment. And how she felt like! Mercilessly she bored her cunt on his penis. They are still with their knees that were baked and supported with both hands and supported their ass cheeks with both hands, she threw himself towards him.
The situation was extremely exciting. Even uninvolved who was looking forward to his audience role like his own partner in front of his eyes cheat wanted. Now the sagging, chosen, lovers would like to as an uninvolved and unsatisfied observer of the events. It was so horny that his spanking, although he would have hosed down in the smallest touch minutes before, stood like a rock. Not a traitous itching that would announce an early cumshot. Nothing like that, on the contrary. His lust increased with every push.
Jogi now started to tap around her again. Almost like a devoted dog to wag his master with the tail. However, they did not disturb them in their lust but fucked the excitement as if there was no tomorrow. Jogi kissed, kneeling next to them, passionately on his mouth while he continued to work her vagina and she continued to meet him with her violent contraction. She kissed Jogi back with all the passion available to her, pulled his head up.
While Jogi kissed he still fingered with one hand on his sagging part. Tried to set up the failure for the use. In order to help Jogi to help his longed -for fuck and to a strange new cock, he let go of her. Again in his first push, he pulled his penis out of her vagina and slipped aside. She probably assumed that he would now fuck her from behind, as he almost always did after the first attack and turned on his stomach.
Bury the head deep down into a pillow, the ass raised on the knees. Your adorable vagina with her thickly swollen lips presented her two lovers. Rosa showed her tender interior. Her big breasts hung back and forth under her, just as high that the nipples could rub hard on the ceiling. That was no longer a woman you could talk to whom you loved with whom you could have fun.
Just as she now offered the viewer, it was only a nameless lust machine that wanted to be fucked by a man! Or just two! A cunt, just a cunt! A fucking machine. A woman only reduced to one point, her cunt, her lust. No loud came out of her mouth, for seconds, or for minutes she stayed in this position. He pressed Jogi in front of this pleasure cave. Pushed it on directly. In his despair, Jogi rubbed his half -sleeping member on her open part.
Jogi’s cock was a single drooling, smeared by juice. He simply did not succeed in penetrating her with the support of his hand, even with the support of his hand. He rubbed his cock desperately on her labia. To catch a centimeter of the praised country all the fewest. She flinched, let her thing circle around his penis, pressed it on his lax cock. He let Jogi’s sink half below her during the unsuccessful attempts. They kissed lovingly.
Let the tongues circle, licked each other in the ears. He sank entirely into her big breasts, nibbled slightly on her hard -built nipples, twitched them. She groaned lustfully. Just uninhibitedly presented fucking machine, she turned back into a woman looking for love and desire. They kissed again and again. They are still in this highly erotic, half -erected position. Although Jogi couldn’t get into her, he started to penetrate her with his fingers.
Just fidding the strange tail and fingers enough to get her orgasm. She beamed at him in the dim light. She was satisfied, she came back every now and then. they kissed. Just to see what was going on, he reached Jogi from below to the sack. Jogi groaned lustfully when he strengthened his grip. Even in the limed state of Jogi’s limb, he could feel that the sack from Jogi was full to bursting.
If he would inject, a lot would come. He took her hand and also led it to the bulging, foreign scrotum. He knew that she didn’t like it that way, but here and now she grabbed it courageously. As they kissed, he worked on their nipples, she was casually massaging to the tail of Jogi. This started to moan, to wind himself and tried again and again to rub the tip of his stitcher on her labia.
But his thing simply didn’t get harder even with her support. He was just too excited. At some point it became too colorful for her again, she whispered in his ear: “Please fuck me again, I need a hard again” now “. He slips out among her, pushed the desperately murmuring yogi “… that has really never happened to me …” Just aside and pushed into her hole without a mistake. She still remained in this horny ass high position.
Only now did she know who and what came. As a result, a normal fuck developed as they had had too often. Only with the small difference that a hanging cock dull, desperately masturbating, lying next to them was. Now that she knew that Jogi would not do it here and today, she went out of herself as usual. She screamed, groaned, knew no inhibitions despite the horny viewer. It could come several times.
He also felt how his juice rose. He didn’t want to hold it back either, for too long this horny action lasted for three and yet in pairs. He splashed into her, let it run until the last drop. Twitched into her body. In her tall -up position, she recorded every drop of lust moan. She also came now, but right as he knew it from her. Slowly he pulled his still stiff member out of her Futt.
Breaking up and with lustful lips, she let herself slide on the stomach from this tiring position and turned on her back with half -spread legs. He lay down next to her. This idiotic music show was still on the television. The evening could have been over now. Slowly, viscous ran out of her twitching vagina sperm. He couldn’t see that, but knew that it was so like that, after all, he had observed it enough in his lust often enough.
Whether Jogi could see that in the half -darkness? Probably because he was at the foot end to be able to watch the fuck well. Slowly and hesitantly, Jogi crawled towards her from below. Her supine position, the breathless still tremendous breasts, her spread legs and the sperm running from her hole, his eyes attracted as magically. She noticed that Jogi approached her pleasure zone and opened her legs as far as it was possible and offered him again.
Jogi groaned, didn’t even try to penetrate her. But shot his head directly to her wide -open labia. Wild, starved and greedy, he began to work with his tongue to edit her cunt. Bite in their clit still glued by the sperm. With a long tongue from the asshole to clit, Jogi licked her hole. On behalf of his listless cock, Jogi still let his fingers play in her. Even the last drop of sperm, mixed with her pleasure juice, was greedily licked up by him.
He, half -erected, looks more than interested in Jogi’s hustle and bustle. He wouldn’t have expected that now. His penis began to rain again. The sight like a drooling stranger from his girlfriend’s cunt greedy greedily lifted his just hose juice, was just too exciting. She found that too. Starts her circular movements again, groans quietly and comes again after a few minutes. This time also with Jogi’s attention with all might.
She screams running, banging her cunt in Jogi’s face, pressing him the last sperm and her own juice between his wide -open lips while she comes to her. Even after she had come, she doesn’t let go from Jogi. Head and cunt merge into a part of the body. Hard to see which hair belongs to which part. She presses his head to her lust cavity with crossed legs and thighs. Jogi does not know any mercy now.
What he could not bring with his sagging part beforehand, now his mouth gets everyone out of her, she sucks out. He can see how Jogi Nose pushes far into her open hole as a penis deputy. What a sight. She winds under his pleasure testimony. Jogi bites (she will tell it afterwards) often and painfully into her clit and sucks on her labia. She cries out with the highest pleasure and ecstasy.
He now wants to participate again. Since your pleasure zone is sustainable and in the long run, he devotes himself to your breasts. Since he saw which jogis bit of her gave her, he grabs her breasts with one hand each. Squeezes the nipples up and alternately bites into one of the nipples. Only easy and when he feels that she feels lust and tougher. Between inside it sucks with all the might on the hard -built nipples.
She is now screaming in a rushed voice without a break. There are no clear words to be seen, each of their long -term screams testifies to their infinite satisfaction. She seems to have a permanent orgasm by simultaneous processing of her pleasure zones. His spanking is now back with power. Wants to fuck, move, cum. He hears to edit her breasts if Jogi wants to pull out between her legs. It willingly also clears its place at the first pressure, and she opens her legs again as quickly as a fuck position.
It is still on her back. He immediately penetrates her and bumps into her in the fast staccato and sprays after just a few minutes. Pulls out his cock as quickly as he had entered with this. The game is repeated, only faster skillful. Jogi’s head pushes back between her thighs without hesitation. Again she presses Jogi’s head with her legs. Again, Jogi sucks the sperm for him.
Again she comes under Jogi’s bites and tongue blows. In the meantime, their bodies are covered by the sweat of the lust attacks. Her thighs, her breasts of sperm and the violent damp kisses wet and slippery. Your whole body covered by smooch stains. The sperm runs on the bed again and again, on her totally dirty upset skirt. It was simply not time to roam it down. Since she had hardly changed her position all the time, a big spot begins to form under her ass.
The room seems to be steaming from heat and sperm art. Again he feels how his penis gets stiff. Not so great anymore, but hard. At some point no drop comes out of his spanking, but that doesn’t matter as long as he only stands for her lust. He can no longer inject. His abdomen, only a glowing area twitching, with a violet-red tip and a burning sack. She only whips hotter.
The television blars to itself. Nobody noticed it or had found the time to switch it off. At some point they slept slept in a wild knot. Jogi’s head between her thighs, maybe in the hope of being able to place his morning latte. He had put his cock on her face, her delicate hand presses his sack. In the morning. She brings breakfast into the bedroom on a tray. Your tightly adjacent ring sweater brings your big breasts into its own.
The tight brown jeans draws their still swollen slit in the crotch. After that night her part was still swollen violently. The middle seam cut deep between its labia, which swell on the right and left. Why she hadn’t put on any more comfortable skirt for her fucked cunt or had remained free right below, only a T-shirt had put on a mystery to him? It was out of shame? Jogi had really seen everything.
She grins mischievously on her two nightly climbers. Your two cocks! Or better one, because despite everything, Jogi did not get a stand up all over the long night. Your cocks! They weren’t more for them that night. He couldn’t help but a grin, with a side glance he saw that Jogi had a terrible morning latte now. How accidentally had Jogi pushed the duvet aside, so that his spanking was freely visible to her.
Now in daylight it was shown that he had a very remarkable tail. She only grins for this offer. Too late for Jogi. Probably he had to get one down at home … a wonderful, a gigantic fuck. She had a permanent orgasm for one night. He had hosed more often than ever before and maybe afterwards. And Jogi had not been able to make her dream of birding, but swallowed foreign sperm and licked his cunt and gave his dream woman a permanent orgasm.
Nachlay: that Jogi naturally wanted to make his dream true at some point is probably not a question. In the period that followed, he kept floating around her. One day his dream seemed to be a reality. Jogi was again the last in the apartment after a small celebration. He had probably waited for such an opportunity all the time. Again they were three of them. They sat in the living room in the living room at 3 a.m.
He noticed that she was already horny for Jogi. Maybe she was still thinking of the geman stand that Jogi had shown her after the messed up night? Only he was totally tired this time, didn’t feel like it. She had such a light, long thin, flowered summer dress. Again and again she beat her legs together. So prepared her cunt. Horny! Jogi too and how. He trembled out of sheer sexual desire, dropped a cigarette.
Also burned the carpet. Both, they and Jogi tried to persuade him to finally go to bed “… because you’re so tired”. So that the living room would be free for actions? They both didn’t want to say it. Either three like the last time or Jogi and you alone. Jogi’s spanking was visible in the pants. Somehow he had the faxes thick, Jogi had had his chance, done! He finally compliments Jogi out of it.
She was pissed off, but then had him birded orgiastically through him all night. Probably she thought of the permanent orgasm with Jogi’s support. By the way, after this second attempt they met Jogi every now and then on other occasions. Another try to bird, Jogi never started again. Endps: I wanted to do something good for a friend and what happens? He just doesn’t get a high with excitement! Too bad for him, but still an unforgettable night.
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