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Sven and Maria had gotten up and still went to the village festival of the neighboring community. Originally she actually wanted to stay at home to look at the Sunday evening crime scene, but after Maria started quenching that she wouldn’t do anything anymore, Sven had been bushed. They had pushed through the crowd and actually got a place at one of the long standing tables that were placed along the food mile in front of the stands with drinks and food. Then they stood in front of them with a glass of wine and looked at the crowd that pushed in front of them along the street.
Behind them was also crowds in front of the stands because everyone wanted to drink something or buy something to eat.
Since a lot of people squeezed past them, Maria had initially not thought that someone kept going past her butt. But now she noticed that a hand had lay on her butcher. She clearly felt the heat through the thin fabric of her short summer dress. “Sven,” she turned to her boyfriend, “I think someone grabbed me there.“Sven just took the last sip from his wine glass.
It was already his third, and Maria noticed with reluctance that he was already drunk. It was always the same when they went to a festival. Most of the time she had to go to him at some point automobile Pilot and bring home. Sven took the bottle and gave himself.
“Oh what, with the crowds, someone keeps pushing over.“Maria snorted. She had hoped that at least he was looking at whether someone really bothered. It was really so indifferent to him? The hand now began to stroke her butcher through the thin fabric.
“Sven, I have a hand on my buttocks!“Sven scored over to her. “What’s going on? Otherwise don’t be so bitchy.
If Bernd puts your hand on your butt, you don’t scream immediately ‘Sven Sven! Bernd grabs me!’“, He mumbled her. Maria looked at him stunned from the side. Sven stared into his glass. He had the style of his wine glass rolled between the thumb and index finger, and stared into it.
“What?“Maria hissed. “Bernd is a dear guy and he has never put his hand on my butt!“Your eyes flashed. Sven turned his glass on. “Oh yes? Do you mean I am stupid? Of course I saw how he pushed his back to your butt last time.
… the dear guy!“He snorted. ‘Why does the glass turn, but the wine is not?‘He took another sip.
Maria blinked. Had he noticed it.
She remembered the situation exactly because she enjoyed it when Bernd pressed her and she felt his warm hand to slide on her buttocks. Then she was scared about her own reaction and hurriedly loosened from him.
During the short exchange of blows, she had only felt as on the side, how this hand put this hand down by her side until she reached the skirt hem. Now she pushed up under the skirt between her thighs and slid up again, gently string over the inside. Maria stiffened and straightened up.
If she hadn’t worn her high, very high sandals, she would certainly have been on the toe injections. She swallowed dry when her hand came closer and closer. Instinctively she closed her slim Legs and then clamped the hand. “Sven,” she whispered, “Sven now really! Someone pushes his hand between my legs.”” Maybe it’s Bernd … “, Sven grumbled.
Then he looked at her from the side. “The Liiieben Bernd.“Maria stared back. The wine made it defiant and aggressive. Finally Sven gave up and lowered his gaze.
“Oh shit,” he growled and turned off.
Maria let her head hang disappointed, and her long hair closed like a curtain in front of her pretty face.
She was frustrated. She started kneading her hand between her thighs, and Maria automatically spread her legs as she drank resigned from her glass.
The hand now gently touched her column. Maria breathed deeply.
What was that? Sven was not interested in the fact that she was fingered. But you yourself? Why did he not end this hustle and bustle? She would only need to turn around and a pepper to the grave. But instead she allowed a stranger to gently stroked her in the middle of the village festival, while her friend stood next to it. Her boyfriend.
Why did he do nothing? He didn’t believe her? He actually didn’t care? When was the last time he slept with her? Oh Herrje, that was months ago. ‘He still feels something for me? Raunzt me because Bernd once stroked my buttocks! Why me? I haven’t done anything, should he talk about Bernd!’… Yes, she had done something, she had enjoyed it!
The thumb for now over the length of your column before and back. The thought of that situation, the memory of Bernd’s warm hand on her buttocks.
It was a gesture of desire and filled her with a warm feeling. She longed for …, yes for what? tenderness?
The hand reinforced the pressure and had the thumbnail scratched over the fabric of the panties. She felt the small vibrations caused very clearly, and when the nail drove over her clit she winced and breathed out violently. ‘Damn, I ..
I ‘Maria shook her head in disbelief. ‘I’m getting horny!‘She got in. And at the same time she met the realization that she did not long for tenderness, but for touch. Intime touches.
She was starved. Initially, when Sven noticed her less and less, she had satisfied herself. First with a guilty conscience, but then it became a habit. However, since it was not a substitute in the long run, she had finally stopped it gradually.
She automatically recorded the slow rhythm and rolled her pelvis against the movements of her hand. The thumb was now looking for the hem of the briefs and pushed it underneath. Maria pushed her pelvis back and froze. In slow motion her panties were pushed to the side and the thumb pushed from behind between her labia towards the clit.
Her mouth opened and she moaned silently. Before the thumb reached her bud, he pulled back to plow through her full labia again. ,I’m wet!‘She could feel the thumb slipping through her juices. ‘Wet and horny! That must not be! What is wrong with me? That’s not me.‘She raised her head, stroked her hair behind her ears and looked at Sven.
He noticed her eyes and scored to her. At that moment, the thumb pushed back forward, but now dipped into her hot hole without warning until it was stopped.
Maria sucked the air and her head twitched a little back. “Sven, he has his hand under my skirt.“She didn’t take sight of Sven.
He pulled his eyebrows up a bit, but showed no other reaction. “He fingers me.“She saw unbelief in his eyes? That could not be true! Finally he loosened his eyes and stared back into his glass.
The thumb still circled in Maria’s hole and with increasing lust her cunt became more and more. Your feelings took roller coaster. Had she ever been so horny? She was never prudish, and always ready in bed for new shame, but now she was standing here on the village festival and a stranger fingered her while her boyfriend stood by the way.
And she was awesome, horny like never before in her life. This knowledge caused her goosebumps.
When the stranger pulled his hand back, on the one hand she was relieved that this dilemma had ended. On the other hand, however, ..
With some shaky hands she took her glass and drank a sip. Sven looked back into the passing people and still turned his glass.
She took a deep breath and relaxed something. It was better that way. After all, she was not … she hesitated ..
slut. But then she met the knowledge completely unprepared: she was not a bitch, but here and now, she confessed, she wanted to be one! She wanted to be taken, wanted to be satisfied. She could feel almost physically how her bowl got cracked and all the repressed needs started to break out of her.
In the middle of this emotional tower she felt two hands slide on the side of her thighs.
She rejoiced while she was startled by herself at the same time. Hands pushed under their skirt until they reached the covenant of their panties. After a short break, her panties were slowly but constantly pulled down, and then let go above the knee. Mary moved instinctively, so that he finally slipped down on its own until he was lying around her ankle.
As in a trance, she lifted a foot and shook it free. Then she did the same with the other. Now she stood without panties, with hot cunt on the village festival. Only her thin skirt covered her nakedness.
From behind a foot pushed between her high heels and pushed outwards.
He was now right behind her. She could feel through the thin fabric how it was easy to get in touch. Was the hard thing his buttocks bumped into his link? Maria swallowed dry. ‘Oh God, he actually wants ..
sleep with me!’ she thought. And at the same time this expression seemed ridiculous to her. ‘He wants something completely different,’ she thought. ‘He wants to fuck me!‘That hit it very well.
He just wanted to fuck. He just wanted his link to her pussy Stuck and they fuck … Maria let her head hang back. No, she knew better.
He wanted with his hard tail her cunt fuck! Your horny, hot, wet cunt! He wants to use me, no, he just wants to use my cunt, fuck me like a cheap bitch. And I’m ready to humble myself. Yes I want to be fucked. I want him to put his big cock into me and fuck me.
And I don’t care that it happens here in the middle of all these people. I don’t care that Sven stands next to me, as if none of this did. I want this cock, just feel this cock how he fucks me deep and hard!‘Her legs spread all by itself and she could feel how he struggled behind her on his pants. She trembled with excitement.
Then she scored to Sven. He also looked at her with impenetrable mine.
Then it was finally time. She felt the hot head of his cock slide up on the inside of her thigh.
He was wet and left a hot trace on her skin. He pushed into the step towards the step. Maria breathed violently. She looked at Sven firmly in the eyes.
“Sven,” she said quietly, “Sven, if you don’t do anything now he will fuck me now. I don’t have a panties anymore and I can do his cock on mine ass sense.“Sven swallowed, and then it hit her out of the blue. It had been blind? She was caught in her feelings that she hadn’t noticed as Sven looked at her? “You want me to be fucked!“At that moment the hot, wet acorn had reached its goal. The hard spanking in Maria’s horny hole pushed without resistance.
Maria pulled the air deep and her gaze lost in the distance. They threw their sensations out of the track. The hot rod penetrating into them, after months of abstinence, triggered a emotional chaos. Their perception was reduced to her abdomen.
She was explained how the big glans kept plowing through her labia and stretching her pussy entrance as he started to fuck with constant habs. The change of voltage and relaxation made her lust become more uncontrollable with each impact. Automatically she spread her legs even further and pushed her back through to be able to record it even better and deeper. ‘Yes take me! Take my cunt! Push your cock into my horny hole, take me like a willless bitch! I’m so horny, I just want to be fucked.‘Her breath got flat and she let her head hang again.
She gasped unconsciously in the rhythm of his bumps. Maria no longer perceived everything around her. Sven next to her, who watched her with glassy eyes and indefinable mine, the people who flowed past and behind them, with one or the other astonished look at her. Maria drowned in her lust, only felt the cock in her.
Suddenly he rammed himself as deeply as before and remained in her. Surprised by this deep penetration, Maria threw her head back. The limb seemed to be thicker and when it started to twitch wildly, she felt it more intensely as never before sperm the stranger flooded her receptive cunt. ,Yes! Flood my cunt with your juice!‘She screamed inaudible and then she shook her orgasm.
Her cunt cramped around the ever -twitching shaft, and a deep moan penetrated out of her throat. Her knees trembled uncontrollably and she lost every stop on her high heels. Only the firm grip of her piercing on her hip and the tail deep into her gave her hold so that she did not collapse. After the stranger had hosed, he remained briefly in her and Maria noticed how the tension in her hole decreased when he became soft again.
When he let go of her hip, she quickly supported herself on the table top, because her legs have not yet obeyed her. The tail slid out of her, followed by a gush of sperm, which now splashed on the floor from her open cunt between her spread legs and injected her calves and high-heels. Her skirt was pulled down over her buttocks and froze when a deep men’s voice suddenly whispered in her ear “Super fuck, you’re a really horny cunt!“Then he was gone. The words echoed in her.
He had called her a really horny cunt. She would have foamed this outrageousness a few hours ago, but now she found that it didn’t bother her … and if she was honest with her, she had to admit that she even liked to hear it.
Gradually she calmed down again and the environment penetrated her consciousness again.
Her legs no longer trembled. She looked down and saw how a sperm drop loved again and splashed into the puddle. Maria smiled inside and shook her head in disbelief. It was almost grotesque.
She stood here on the festival, watching the fuck juice of a stranger dripped onto the floor, and she just found it cool. She lifted a foot and slowly put it in the middle of the sperm puddle and watched how the whitish juice was pressed out under the sole.
A movement next to her tore her out of her thoughts. Sven had taken the wine bottle and gave himself to.
His hand shaked slightly. She looked at him and he replied unsafe her gaze. ‘He wanted that. Why? He no longer wants sex with me, but I want me to be fucked by someone? He wants to make me a bitch? Such an asshole.‘She wanted to humiliate him.
There she had a spontaneous idea. He had always wished that he should inject into her mouth. She had spoiled him with her mouth, but never let him cum, let alone his sperm ever swallowed. “Well, it made you horny that I was fucked next to you?“She moved closer to him.
“it was The best fuck of my life And the most violent orgasm I’ve ever had, ”she breathed truthfully. While she said that, she took between her legs and grazed through her sticky labia with two fingers. She showed him the sperm -capped fingers, then pushed her into her mouth with relish and sucked her clean. Svens mouth opened and he stared at her.
“Mmmmh, fuck juice of a stranger!“She cozy.
Once again she grazed the juice out of the cunt, and held it Sven “too? It’s really cool the stuff.“Sven twitched back. “No? Well, good too, I can’t get enough of it.“And with that she licked her fingers again and looked at him thoughtfully. “And now? Do you want to fuck me now?“Sven blinked and obviously didn’t know how to deal with the situation. “Maybe if you want to drill your hard into my fucked cunt? Do you want to put your cock into the cum of a stranger?”
“Do you know what?“She asked for a short time.
“Today I let everyone who wants to climb over me and fuck me. Every!“And after a short break, she added“ just not one. You, you wanker!“And with that she took his glass, drank it on a train and went away with the hips that were kept. Sven looked at her until the clacking of her high heels was lost.
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