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Author: (c) 2000 by Eroticgeist 0 part 12 of the stories from Petra Kirsch’s Environment Michaela opened a low door in the terrace parapet, so that they came directly to the narrow path via a staircase. She went exactly in the direction from which the other group came. For Petra it was an unusual feeling of running over the forest floor with bare feet. She had already stepped on a pointed object that hurt her several times, so that she moved the face for a fractions of a second.
Fortunately Michaela in front of her so that she couldn’t see Petra’s pain distorted face. Incessored the tapste Petra behind Michaela, who presented a tight pace and Petra had to follow her. The tramp path turned down the forested slope in a serpentine manner and became a little wider. The surface also changed increasingly. The mossy sections became longer and longer, so that Petra’s pain subsided and she was able to follow Michaela better. They approached an impenetrable pine conservation, as Petra could see on a short look.
When they had reached the fir treasure, Petra heard a quiet rippling. Somewhere in front of them seemed to be a stream. Specifically, Michaela turned left and began to circle the protection. After fifty meters, Michaela stopped, turned to Petra and waited for her. “We are there!“, She said cheerfully and pointed to a close passage that leaded into the protection. “What’s special here?“Asked Petra, who could not imagine that there should be something in the wild fir treasure.
On another side, this hidden hotel with its mysterious guests was good enough for all possible surprises. Michaela indicated Petra, which she did hesitantly. After a few meters, Petra entered a clearing that had to be created by human hands. Now she also saw the stream, which flowed into a small, laid lake. In front of the lake, on the edge of the clearing there were several wooden benches, from which you could look over the lake on a meadow, on the left side of which there was a wooden shot.
Near the shore was a padded lying surface around four by four by four meters tall. “This is the love nest!“Michaela explained and sat on one of the wooden benches. “Yes. . nicely. . But what is so special about it?“Asked Petra and turned to Michaela around. “Come on next to me. . I’ll explain it to you. . Maybe we are lucky that you can see it with your own eyes, ”replied Michaela and smiled Petra.
That you can see it with your own eyes these words sounded in Petra’s brain and woke up their curiosity. “I could smoke a cigarette now,” said Petra depressed because she knew that neither Michaela nor her her cigarettes had taken away. “No problem!“, It quickly came over Michaela’s lips. She got up, walked around the lake and opened the shot. Smilingly smiling, she waved Petra with a cigarette box, took two of her, she ignited and came back.
They sat silently on the solid wooden bench and smoked their glowing angels. Petras tension increased from minute to minute. She could hardly wait until Michaela informed her about the peculiarity of this love nest. Petra involuntarily shrugged when she suddenly heard voices that came up with her. Questioningly, she looked at Michaela, who was calmly moved to her cigarette and looked at the narrow round. Petra felt her back down like an exciting shower.
“Maybe the show starts right away,” said Michaela Petra Leise too. At that moment entered Two women and one man The Glade. They hesitated briefly when they were the two women on the bench saw sitting. The dark -haired woman first caught up and headed directly to the slope and took a can of cola to him, which she took on and took a big sip. Then she sat on the lounger, put the can off and pulled out the unit shirt.
“This side of the lake is the passive, the opposite of the active side. Here you can only watch. However, if you go to the other side you have to participate no matter how, ”Michaela Petra whispered in the ear and grinned at her broadly. “This means that the three conscience that we will watch them will be watching them if they decide to make space for them,” added Michaela quietly and looked at the sitting woman, who slowly let her slim legs slide apart.
Her venus hill was increasingly revealed until he finally opened for everyone present. With one hand she stroked lust over her stomach and looked at the other woman challenging, who didn’t really know what to do what to do. Apparently the presence of Michaela and Petra had not been planned for them. On another side, they had to assume that other people were here who wanted to watch them or even participated in their game when they changed the bank side.
In the meantime, the dark -haired one had put on her legs and completely spread her. The hand drove along the notch with two fingers and divided the labia. Lusters groaned when her fingertips touched her clit. From the corners of the eyes, saw Petra that Michaela slipped nervously on the bench. Their nipples had emerged and showed their excitement clearly. She did not let the woman out of sight on her couch. The second wife and the man came over to them and sat on the bench next to them.
So they hadn’t found the courage to settle down with their companion on the couch. Petra stealed the two of them. She appreciated her in the beginning of forty and rails made of lonely circles, which Petra could clearly see from her valuable jewelry. The man already had a strong belly approach, while the woman who had tied her brunette hair together with a fabric band had a very attractive figure. Petra knew this type of women from the night bar.
At first they were ashamed, but once they had overcome the inhibition threshold they could no longer be broken. Then they lived their feelings fully. Petra looked over the lake and saw that the unknown woman had lay on her back and devotedly rubbed her clit. It was Michaela, who finally reached the limit of her reluctance. She smiled at Petra briefly, got up and went to the other side of the lake.
On the way there she stepped onto a small branch that broke with loud cracks under her foot. The dark -haired opened her eyes, turned her head to Michaela and smiled at her. With her eyes she followed Michaelas away while she continued the clit. It was only when Michaela sinked between her wide -spread thighs she pulled her hand back and enclosed her tits with both hands. When Michaela did not immediately touch her horny column she lifted her pelvis and stretched it towards Michaela.
Michaela let the horny woman fidget for some time before she prevented herself and sucked the hard clit with her mouth, which the dark -haired woman acknowledged with a loud groan. Now there was movement on the neighboring bank. The reserved woman casually grazed her shirt and let it fall out carelessly. Your full attention was focused on the two women on the other hand. Petra felt that only a little push was missing and the woman would change the pages.
Her thick nipples had come out clearly from the big courtyards and steeply steeply stopped from their full tits. With a quick side glance, Petra could see that even on him the matter did not go away without a trace. His lout protruded out hard under his shirt. He too was more excited when he wanted to admit. Petra took a heart, rose and went over to the two women on the other side. When she reached the pleasure bed, Grinned Michaela;and licked over the tilting labia of the dark -haired, which she looked at with big eyes.
Petra didn’t know what to do for a moment. The dark -haired man took the decision by taking her arms towards her and lusting out the tongue. Petra climbed on the lounger stood over her head and slowly crouched. She sinked so far that the tongue of the dark -haired woman could easily reach her clit. Petra Lüstern had already groaned the first touch. Petra was excited when she noticed it herself.
The nimble tongue on her pleasure center got her tour very quickly. Under the steadily increasing twitching of her abdomen, Petra threatened to lose his balance, so that she finally prevented herself and supported with her hands. When she looked under her after a while, she saw that Michaela still nibbled around the clit of the dark haired. Furthermore, she saw that the brunette woman was on the way to her.
Petra had to grin inside. So she had been right again. Seconds later, the woman appeared on the couch. Since Petra was the only one who had nothing to do, she joined her. A single eye contact was sufficient. The visibly excited woman lay on the couch so that Petra could get her wet column freely, which she did immediately. Petra drilled her tongue as deep as she could in the hot hole.
No minute later she gasped her orgasm and stretched her body towards Petra. Petra was surprised at the speed of her it came. The twitching cunt on her tongue also brought her to the climax, which spread explosively in her excited body and let her freeze to the column of salt. One orgasm wave after the other rushed through her body. When the climax was finally abbot, the cramp also loosens again.
Petra raised her exhausted body and rolled aside. She needed a moment to get back to strength. Now she was interested in what had become of the man and, based on elbows. Petra saw him stand next to the lying surface and work on the stiff strap. He slowly pushed the foreskin back and back again, without even taking a fraction of a second of a second Michaela and the dark -haired man out of sight, which again groaned.
It seemed to have an never -ending orgasm that was repeatedly revived by Michaela’s tongue. Michaela was the only one of them who had not yet climaxed even though she was the hottest of everyone. When she noticed the stiff -tailed man next to her, she began to circle with her pelvis to invite him to accept her damp column. However, he did not react immediately because he had concentrated on the cunt of the dark -haired woman.
After all, Michaela’s seductive rear part attracted his attention. Gently he came behind her on the ass. Now Michaela held still, took her hands from the tits of the dark haired and pulled her cheek bake apart. With the stiff lümmel in his hand, he stepped directly behind Michaela and directed the Nille on her cunt. Slowly he pressed them between the damp labia. When he felt his Nille in Michaela’s horny column, it was about his reluctance.
With a strong push, he drilled his hard strap deep into the cunt that was crowded towards him. With extensive bumps, he kept driving his hard strap into Michaela’s horny column and brought her to orgasm five minutes later, which she groaned loudly. When Michaela had calmed down again, it was ready for him too. He quickly pulled his cock out of Michaela’s cunt and jerked his strap.
The spraying seed flew over Michaela’s curved body and clapped the dark -haired in the middle of the tits, which looked out of the latte with every shot with wide eyes. Minutes later the whole spook was over. With a few words, the three said goodbye to Michaela and Petra and disappeared through the narrow passage again. Petra was still on the couch, while Michaela got a round of cigarettes out of the rack.
Gradually she liked this secretly hidden hotel with its strange customs and guests. At the next opportunity she decided to ask how to get a guest here, as it was apparently not granted to everyone here. To be uninhibited at this remote place without being discovered like in Tanja’s bar where she had been seen by Volker Kleinert, since the other guests were not interested in the public.
“Now I got really hot,” said Michaela, sat next to Petra and handed her the burning cigarette. “I could also tolerate a decent Lümmel. The treat had brought me up again, ”replied Petra with a smile and pulled on her cigarette. She noticed that Michaela looked at her unsafe. Something struggled with her. She didn’t seem to be sure if she should inform Petra. After another train on her cigarette, Michaela hesitated.
“This is not all that is on this property for a long time,” she finally said, looked at Petra directly and waited for Petra’s question. “What secrets I don’t know yet?“Asked Petra and turned to Michaela around. “A lot. . I don’t know how to tell you. . This hotel is not a hotel in a normal sense. . A certain group of people has chosen this area as its playground and is trying that it stays as secret as it is.
. I had almost trouble with my aunt when I told her that I brought you. “” With your aunt?“Asked Petra in astonishment. “Yes. . with my aunt. . She leads this hotel. . Or what do you think I know from this place?“Michaela replied slightly sad. Petra did not ask a new question to give Michaela some time and do not put them under pressure.
Apparently she had taken a high risk when she appeared with her unannounced here. “What do I have to do to become a member here?“Petra suddenly asked. Her words came completely surprising for Michaela, so that she twitched slightly together. “My aunt can tell you that,” it came across Michaela’s lips, apparently a tremendous burden was taken from the shoulders of which was apparently taken. “You really want to enter this community? Are you aware of what that costs?“Asked Michaela, who had calmed down again and could think clearly.
“If my money is not enough, I’ll shorten your wages. . After all, you dragged me here, ”replied Petra and looked at Michaela in the eye. In silence they smoked their cigarettes and then left the small clearing. Petra Michaela followed again with some distance. Suddenly Michaela turned behind a bullet and left the path that moved back to the hotel. “Where do you want to go now?“Petra asked and stopped and stopped.
“I think you wanted to feel a strong tail?“Michaela replied and continued her way undeterred. “Yes. . But you don’t forget the real reason of our visit here!“, Said Petra with slightly irritated undertone to which she had no reason at all, but had an effect. “How the boss think. . Let’s go back. . Put a rubber pollute in the wet cunt and play around on the computer, ”said Michaela, turning and walking past Petra with quick steps without looking at her.
“I’m sorry that I hit you for without reason. . I don’t understand myself. . It is probably more stressful to me than I feel, ”it apologetically came from Petra’s mouth. “Already OK. . I would also worry. But a quick number still has to be today, ”said Michaela with a smile. “If we also know more about Rossmann from me,” replied Petra calmly and followed Michaela.
Once back in her log cabin, Petra went into the bathroom and showered the sweat from the body. Wet as she was, she went out onto the terrace, lit a cigarette and sat down the wooden bench. The sun took over the sun, which was slowly disappearing between the high fir trees. Minutes later, Michaela Frisch showered on the terrace, threw two new shirts on the table and went on to Petra.
“Spread your legs!“, She commanded and crouched in front of Petra, who hesitantly met the request, because she did not know what Michaela was going to do again again. Michaela had a transparent gel on the fingers of the right hand, with which she now gently lubricated Petra’s labia. “Just get something harmless to warm,” said Michaela seemingly indifferent, although she couldn’t suppress a slight smile. Petra felt the gel cool her labia, so that a pleasant shower ran through her body, which pulled to the tip of the toe and also did not spare her breasts.
Petra Schwante saw terrible when she saw Michaela’s face, on which the grin became more and more clearer. Petra hardly calmed down the fact that Michaela now also smeared her cunt with the gel. “Let’s go for the evening dinner so that we can then ask the in -house computer what has become of the business money and then to join the sociable hustle and bustle of the other guests,” said Michaela after rubbing the rest of the gel on her tits.
They pulled the shirts over, left their log cabin and went over to the main house. Together they entered the astonishingly large reception hall, on the right side of which the reception was. The door to the office behind it was open. Petra saw a woman whose age appreciated her for fifty years, sitting at the desk, who looked at them and smiled at her. When Michaela she noticed she and entered the office.
Petra followed her with some distance. “This is my aunt Sofia. . She is the boss here, ”Michaela introduced the woman who, when the BONDENDA’s office entered, had raised her chair and stepped in front of the desk. She shaked Petra’s hand. “Ms. Kirsch,. . I’m happy to make your acquaintance, ”she said with a smile. “Miss Kirsch,” corrected Petra. “We only have women and men.
. No Miss and bachelors. . We make no differences in the family position of our guests. . Everyone is the same here, ”replied Sofia teaching and looked at Michaela in a blank. “Excuse me please. . I have not yet announced Petra with the customs of the house because I didn’t know if we could stay, ”Michaela tried to justify herself. “You are right my child,” it came across her lips soothing.
“Now go out to eat,” she added and pushed Michaela out of the office. When they entered the dining room, Petra’s presumption was confirmed. As she had assumed, there was a huge table in the middle of the room where there was certainly fifty to sixty people. In this strange hotel, every guest was the same, which was made clear by the uniform clothing and the common table. So no smaller groups could be created that were separated from the other guests and thus blew up the community.
Petra was excited to see how far all of them would go, everything would go together. “Always connecting,” Whispered Michaela Leise, sat down next to a man, and interpreted Petra to set up next to her. Petra settled on the soft chair and looked around. She immediately discovered the three from the afternoon, which were almost finished with her meal. In addition to them, six more couples were sitting at the table. Two, the men, sat side by side and examined Petra.
They blossomed their bodies. Based on the beer glasses in front of them, Petra came to the conclusion that the two had already drunk violently. A young blond -haired service put the daily menu and wished you happy appetite. She also wore this uniform shirt, which enclosed her strongly built body closely and clearly recognized the voluminous breasts. “As I know the two gentlemen you will immediately play your popular game with the service,” said Michaela in the whispering tone, so only Petra could understand it.
Petra poked around in her salad, whereby she did not let the dralle operation out of her sight. The girl, whose age Petra estimated at a maximum of twenty, cleared the plates from two other guests, wanted to retreat to the back rooms, which one called for her, whereupon she turned to him. Her facial expression suggested that she knew what came now. “Young lady. . Could you tell me when this beautiful porcelain was made?“He asked with a wide grin on his face.
“But surely my master,” replied the young girl and raised the plates, stretching her arms through, which in turn meant that her uniform shirt slipped up and released her bare abdomen. “13. February 1956, ”she said with a smile and looked into the man’s face. “Thank you my child,” it came to a satisfied over his lips. The operation took the arms down again, but her shirt got stuck at the bottom of the navel, so that she had to go back into the kitchen with a bare butt, which was followed exactly by the men present.
The young blonde did not seem to make anything out, on the contrary, she had her pelvis circled and further heated up the mood of the men. Petra greedily devoured the beef steak and supplements in record time. The day in the great outdoors had made her hungry. In addition, the tension grew in it. She finally wanted to know what Rossmann had done with the company money. Gradually the other guests left the dining room, so that ultimately only Petra and Michaelaübrig.
The operation now came out of her empty plates, whereby she grinned Michaela. “The two sacks just can’t leave it,” said Michaela amused. “They won’t change anymore,” replied the blonde. “Let’s see you afterwards?“Asked Michaela. “Secure. . I have that today. . The boss has an appointment away and probably stays away overnight, ”said the service and disappeared again in the kitchen.
Michaela noticed Petras looking for a look and knew immediately because they tortured the same desire. “Smoking is prohibited in the dining room. If we want to smoke one we have to go to the bar, ”said Michaela and rose from her chair. Since Petra did not know in the big house, she left Michaela the lead. On the way to the bar, Petra looked at the demanding establishment of the building. The pictures and the furniture all corresponded to an upscale standard that could not be found in any normal hotel.
With every hour the Petra spent here she felt more comfortable and home. She no longer considered herself as a foreign body that had to be found here, which resulted in the fact that she perceived her body more clearly again. So she only now noticed that her pussy itched like crazy. “What did you smear me on my best piece?“Asked Petra, the Michaela running right in front of her. “Nothing dangerous … it only stimulates the blood circulation,” she replied soothingly and continued her way undeterred.
“My pussy feels like I had an anthill in her,” complained Petra. “It only stimulates the blood circulation,” giggled Michaela and entered a room in which it was already clear from the smell that smoking could be made here. Before she was looking for a place, Petra ignited a cigarette and hoped that by enjoying the cigarette, the itching would cover the itching between her thighs, which of course remained pure wishful thinking.
She sat down on a bar stool away from the other guests and let herself let the handsome young man, who apparently had a lovely red wine. Since she was sitting on the short cross side of the bar, she could watch him at work. He somehow seemed ridiculous in his unit shirt. Petra was used to being dressed correctly, which was not true at all here. Only the fact that the tip cheekily looked out his lümmels under the shirt and moved back and forth in his movements.
Petra noticed how the bartender always looked at her briefly. She seemed to have aroused his interest, which she proudly fulfilled because she was not the only good -looking woman in the room. “We can now use the computer!“Michaela’s voice was heard next to him and tore her out of her thoughts. “Just let me empty my glass,” Petra replied without the view of the bartender’s lümmel. “You shouldn’t turn on your emergency nail here but come into the office with me,” added Michaela in a strong voice.
“Nail?“Asked Petra. “Yes. . This is how it is called by the women who went out empty -handed. And before she undangers to bed, the emergency nail is due, ”said Michaela, taking Petra on her arm and pulling her after her. Michaela sat in front of the computer, switched it on and looked at the screen that was slowly lit. When the operating system had gotten up, she entered several columns of numbers and was waiting for a reaction of the computer.
“Something is in the fridge,” she said without her eyes from the monitor. Petra opened the fridge and saw a stately number of alcoholic beverages. She chose a bottle of good German wine. Glasses and corkscrews were at hand, so that Petra didn’t have to look for them in the first place. With two glasses in her hands, she returned to Michaela, who was still strained in the monitor. Petra handed her a glass and sat on the second chair so that she could watch Michaela at her efforts.
Something had happened on the screen. He showed the logo of a banks network. “How did you get in there?“Asked Petra, who could not explain how an outsider could get into such a network. “Hacker secret!“, Michaela proudly announced and looked at the note on which she had noted the account number on the banks of the Rhine. With the bank code, it was a little something to clink into the computer of the Luxembourg Central Bank.
Only seconds later, long rows of numbers appeared on the screen with which Petra could not do anything, but which, however, represented a booking on a closer look. The amounts listed were only six -digit amounts. “Oh. . Oh. . bad game!“, Michaela slowly said and turned Petra his head. “What is?“Asked it worried. “Look here”, it came quietly from Michaela’s mouth, “this account has a credit of seventy thousand” Petra was speechless.
She felt a deep disappointment ascending. So, she thought. Horst Rossmann had made company money disappear. A fact that she never trusted him. Petra evil. Her body was grasped by an uncontrollable tremor that even itching in her column to the minor. She believed that the world would beat over her head and tore it into ruin.
Michaela felt Petra’s condition and put a hand on her thighs soothingly. “It is not yet all day evening!“She said confidently and smiled at Petra. “We are already going to the money. . trust me!“In adding it confidently and turning back to the computer. “We have all bookings of the past five years in mind. Accesses such as departures. I can already tell you one thing now and that all accesses came from one of our business accounts, ”explained Michaela and pointed to the same number combinations that represented the account number of Petras company account.
“I am shocked. . I see and understand nothing at the moment. Everything blurs before my eyes, ”said Petra depressed and stared at the screen stunned. She felt the blood shot into her legs and her circulation said goodbye. Petra was close to a fainting. “Lay down. . You are chalk white, ”said Michaela worried, Petra led to a side room in which a couch stood on which Petra let himself slide weakly.
Michaela left the room and returned a short time later with a damp washcloth, a glass of water and a pill. She put the washcloth on her forehead and inserted her the water with her pill. “You stay here now until you feel better. . I look at you again, ”she commanded, dampened the light and returned to the computer. Michaela looked at the individual bookings and thought after.
Somehow it had to be possible to follow the path of money. The last column made her problems each. She couldn’t do anything with these combinations. Malancholy lit a cigarette and continued to stared on the screen. The minutes passed and Michaela didn’t get a step further. Finally she reached to the phone and chose a usual number. A male voice reported after the third ringing.
“Who disturbs?“Asked it in Michaela’s ear. “Michi,” said Michaela calmly because she knew how her computer friend always reported. “Hello you are called snails,” he replied pleasantly, “itches you again between your horny thighs?””In the moment not. . I have a serious problem, ”said Michaela and began to explain it to him what was going on for a quarter of an hour. “Finally a real challenge,” he announced euphoric. Michaela emailed him two of the number combinations and waited for his reaction.
“Is there everything you want to get to me today?“He asked disappointed. “At the moment yes”, Michaela Lüstern breathed into the phone, looking hard to look at the webcam, which was on the monitor. “First the work and then the pleasure,” she added. “But if I. . “” Then you cannot concentrate again and make careless mistakes that only cost us time, “Michaela cuts him off the sentence.
“Nice. . “, He finally said. Michaela heard through the phone as he worked on his computer. She activated the co -hearing function and put the listener on the desk. “Just a little,” he grumbled briefly. Michaela knew his sexual preferences that she liked the same way. They had already looked at the masturbation several times. It was always an exciting experience to see how he jerked the lout while she stretched out her wet cunt and rubbed the clit.
The highlight of her joint activities had happened a few weeks ago when his girlfriend visited him and immediately came across the hard cock. She did not pay attention to the computer monitor and blew him as he continued to watch Michaela, who with a sign of noting her to put her aside so that she could better observe. Michaela pressed the recording button so that everything was saved on the hard drive. His girlfriend probably understood his touch wrong.
She straightened up, pulled out the jeans, crouched on him with his face to the monitor and bored his fuck bolt into the wet pussy. “No wonder that you are so horny when you look at such things on the computer,” she gasped and rode off. He just grinned in the webcam, took off her blouse and reached for her breasts. She reached her orgasm in front of him, which was apparently not particularly intense because she showed no sign of exhaustion.
She slipped a little further so that he slipped stiff cock out of her column. Now she jerked him the strap until he sprayed his juice. As Michaela later found out, he hadn’t told his girlfriend that she had watched them live. For her part, Michaela confessed to the fuck, whereupon he asked for a copy that Michaela immediately overplayed him. These memories made Michaela’s pussy moist. She again felt this demanding itching between her thighs.
For the duration of a blink of an eye, she looked stamped at the webcam and let her legs slide apart. That shirt slid up and cleared her wet column. Michaela involuntarily stroked her hand over her lust center, which resulted in an exciting shower ran through her body. The uninhibited lust was awakened again and had it forgotten all the resolutions. Michaela put the spread legs spread on the desk and began to irritate an orgasm by rubbing the hard clit.
“You are a common babe,” Michaela suddenly heard from the telephone system. She hadn’t thought at all that she was still connected to her computer friend. Without further ado Michaela threw her resolutions overboard and reached to the mouse with one hand, led them to the webcam symbol and pressed the left mouse button twice. The egg watch appeared on the screen. She indicated Michaela that the program was loaded.
Seconds later she laughed at her computer friend on the monitor. “Great that you thought about it differently!“, He said joyfully. Michaela reduced the image of the webcam to a quarter of the screen size, operated another symbol and was now able to see her transferred image, which she also scaled down and set next to the incoming picture. “Did you get any further?“Asked Michaela, whose voice was slightly trembling because she was still playing on her clit with one hand.
“A whole piece!“, She heard from the phone. “And that means?“, She asked you impatiently, took her hand off the cunt and moved closer to the monitor. “Your friend doesn’t seem to be a big lamp when it comes to making money disappear. There was no difficulty to pursue the way, ”he said in an indifferent. “I hear!“, Michaela said expectantly and looked at her counterpart, who also looked at his monitor and did not move.
Michaela understood that he was waiting for her. He wanted to see something from her. Since she was still wearing her shirt, he couldn’t see anything of her body. Lusters pulled her shirt up to her navel and looked into the webcam. “The money is no longer available. It has been invested in a company, ”he said slowly. Michaela pushed the shirt up another piece. “The money is in a hotel group.
. You can’t actually speak of a group because this group only has a hotel, ”he said and waited again. Michaela no longer wanted to take part in this cat and mouse game and grazed her shirt. “Yes. . Finally naked meat, ”it happily sounded from the computer’s speakers. Michaela only made the fact that she was considered. She felt the blood flowed into the labia and let it pulsate, which further increased her excitement.
Under the desk, she started fiddling with her clit again. “May I watch?”, asked he. Michaela saw that he moved back from his table, pulled himself out and took his lümmel in his hand. Slowly he pulled the foreskin back and looked at the screen on the basis of. Michaela did the same. She looked at her monitor and pulled herself so that he could see her wet cunt. “Greater!“, He said in a trembling voice.
Michaela put the spread legs on the desk and moved closer to the webcam again. Now her cunt filled out the monitor. Without any inhibitions, Michaela rubbed her hard pleasure stick and drove herself to orgasm. In between, she kept looking at the monitor and saw that he jerked his hard cock and did not let her out of his eyes. Michaela heard how he groaned and looked back on the screen.
She saw how he sprayed and his sperm flew through the air in a high sheet and clapped on the floor. The spraying belt brought Michaela to the climax. She let the orgasm flock through her horny body and rubbed the clit until orgasm was faded. “Cool. . just crazy. . To be connected to you, ”he said heavily and grinned into the webcam while he continued to jerk his lifting tail.
“Give me your data?“Michaela asked and stroked the hard nipples. “Of course. . Comes immediately, ”he replied and said goodbye to Michaela. Michaela saw how the screen changed and the data you want to build up on your monitor. After Michaela looked at the data more clearly, she almost stated that Horst Rossmann really had no great effort to cover up the path of money.
She noted the name of the hotel group, changed the computer program and logged into an international database. After entering the name of the hotel group, the data record was visited seconds later. “I don’t think so,” said Michaela stunned and stared on the screen. “What don’t you think?“Michaela drove together when she heard Petra’s voice behind her and turned to her. “We assumed wrong prerequisites,” said Michaela calmly and turned back to the monitor.
“To what extent?“Asked Petra ignorant. “Our dear Mr. Rossmann did not misappropriate the money. He only pushed it past the wheel and invested it in a hotel group, ”explained Michaela and looked at Petra Kurz. “Hotel group?“, Said Petra incredulously. “Yes. . You. . or the company Kirsch area and building equipment is the owner of the Palm Beach hotel group, ”said Michaela with a smile. “I even found a website,” said Michaela and called on the corresponding page.
Petra was amazed when she saw the image of the hotel. As she could see from the address, the hotel was on one of the Seychelles islands, which was also the property of the Kirsch company. She was simply speechless. A few hours ago she thought that Horst Rossmann had damaged the company and had acquired company money, which was refuted by Michaela’s research. Michaela gave Petra further background information and explained to her that the Kirsch company had a balance of $ 2.8 million in an account of Keyman Bank, which resulted from the hotel’s profits.
According to Michaela’s information, all transactions were legal, so that nobody had anything to fear. Petra lay down in bed an hour later. She didn’t feel like fucking. The desire for a hard men’s tail had passed thoroughly. The next morning Petra paid the bill and drove back. Michaela stayed with her aunt. Saturday noon. Petra had made the weekend purchases and ended the weekly cleaning of her apartment.
She sat in the kitchen, smoked and drank a glass of wine. That is enough for a glass of wine. You still have to drive a car afterwards, she said to herself. Petra looked at the wall clock that hung over the table. It was shortly after twelve. The company party was supposed to start at seventeen and Petra wanted an hour earlier in the company be to see on the right. This was actually superfluous, which she was familiar with Volker Kleinert.
He would have prepared everything correctly. But there were the five bottles that she somehow had to mix under the punch. It also did not take a good picture if she as the boss would appear in the last minute. Petra had worked hard and a lot. The exhaustion was noticeable. She felt drained. Spontaneously she decided to approve a bathroom. Petra went into the bathroom, let the water run into the large corner tub and gave the bathing water an invigorating addition.
It regulated the temperature of the water and went into the bedroom. Standing in front of the open doors of her wardrobe, she thought about how she should dress. As a boss, she couldn’t appear like a hooker. She chose a blue costume with a yellow blouse. She could take off the jacket and was still elegantly dressed. Petra looked for a special slip. A black nothing that showed a lace -occupied slot at its most important place.
She did without bra and tights. She went back to the bathroom with her choice of clothes satisfied. The tub had already gone fully. Petra turned his taps, undressed and climbed into the tub. The warm water surrounds her body. She caressed the skin and enjoyed the pleasant tingle. She dived up to the neck so that only the head looked out and closed her eyes. The bathing additive had an effect.
The blood flow to the skin increased. The nipples straightened up and seemed to burn in a special way. Petra took after them. When she gently pressed the nipples, huge flames shot through her body. The lust, the desire for sexual satisfaction awakened. A hand stroked her pussy that was still closed. The index finger drove over the clit and then drove the notch along the lust grotto. The finger shared the grotto and the water reached the inner labia.
This, stimulated by the bathing additive, swollen and emerged. The column opened and the water now also surrounded the exposed clit, who went up like an HB male. When Petra touched him, she said to press a starter. She trembled all over the body as her finger massaged the clit. Horny, she thought. The physical excitement increased and robbed her of her mind. A cock has to come here, shot it through her head.
Ingo, he lived next door. Should she just call? No, what should she say if his Mother, Father or his Sister went to the phone. “Send Ingo quickly I have to be fucked immediately?”. No impossible. Petra thought of her big splash, who had sprayed so beautifully that she had ran out of her horny cunt between her thighs, which she had filled up. The twin, it came to her mind.
But have not yet been tried. Petra got up and climbed out of the bathtub. A wet lane behind and ended hurried into the bedroom to get the twin. Looking at the rubber hing, she returned to the bathroom and lay down in the tub again. The water with the addition did its job. Petra’s body stimulated on a new one. She switched on the vibrator and circled her nipples with the tip.
Petra had the feeling that the nipples had hardened and swelled with every touch. Over her stomach, the hand with the rubber hing towards the cunt. Petra put him in position and pushed the spanking into the body. At the same time he penetrated into the cunt and ass. When he disappeared completely, she let go of him and played on the tits. The cunt muscles that she had trained was clamped around the apparatus.
Every time she tensed the muscles, the sphincter also contracted. It didn’t take long for the first orgasm wave to capture her body. The climax seemed to put her upset bodies in flames. Your body frozen. Petra had already had stronger departures, but the even vibration in her cunt pulled the orgasm into a length not yet experienced for her. Physically satisfied she left the bathtub and dried off.
The cock still stuck in her cunt and grumbled down. Naked like Siewar, Petra sat in the kitchen and lit a cigarette. She looked down and thought: It must be a horny sight for a man when a naked woman with a vibrator in the cunt, a cigarette, was sitting in the kitchen. Petra pressed his legs together and tightened the cunt muscles.
Now she clearly felt the rubber peak vibrating. The upcoming climax made the flames of the excitement twitch through Petra’s body and drove them to the next orgasm. When it came to her she had to hold on to the table, the twitches that raced through her were so violent. This orgasm was not that strong. He went out very quickly, so that Petra could breathe normally after a short time. She got up, stretched out and ignited another cigarette.
Petra casually looked over to Ingo’s window. Something moved in his room. She recognized a young girl with blond hair. So it wasn’t Doris. Ingo appeared at that moment. They talked. The girl took his hands and led her to her breasts. Ingo massaged the boobs while she was lying to his pants and opened it, a hand took a hand into his panties and took out the limp dick and scrotum.
The girl immediately started rubbing her tail. At the same time, he grazed the t-shirt over her head so that she had to interrupt her activity briefly. She was not wearing a bra, as Petra could now see. Two full, magnificent tits could be seen that were played around by Ingo’s hands. His cock had hardly become tougher. Das girl freed from his hands and sank to his knees in front of him. The second hand pressed his eggs while her mouth incorporated the Nille.
Ingo watched the girl’s hustle and bustle from above. Now his strap came into driving. He grew up too. Now she could really wank the shaft up and down with her hand. He took her head from behind and said something she immediately let go of the cock and upgraded herself. The girl went to his bed, knelt in front of the same and let the upper body sink to the bed. She pushed her skirt up and offered him her naked backside.
Ingo looked banned on her butt. She took her ass in both hands and pulled the cheeks apart. Now her youthful cunt became visible. The labia already gaped away, and as Petra could see, they were already covered by the Mösen mucus. She wobbled back and forth impatiently and looked at Ingo on the tail. Ingo pulled out his pants, stepped behind the blonde girl and also went to his knees.
He took after his strap and drilled it into the wet cunt. She briefly lifted her upper body when the tail was completely in her. Ingo fucked slowly. With every bump, he pushed his cock deep into the belly to the girl. She expected his strap, every time he drove into her, she pushed her back through so that her cunt stretched out against him. Ingo had clawed on her ass.
His fingers pressed the ass cheeks tightly together. He accelerated his bumps and now fucked her faster and firmer. The girl reached between her thighs and reached for his nuts to knead her. Petra suddenly saw a shadow on the room door. Someone put his head through the narrow gap. The fucking couple could not see the person they discovered because she was in her back. Petra felt like the lust again into her climb.
The cunt began to tension the rubber hinge again again. She took a strap and pushed it back and forth. She wanted to get the next finish. Her eyes swinging between her head in the door and the couple. The door continued to open, the unknown person stepped into the room and stood on the wall next to the door.
This is just unreal!!!, Petra shot through his head. She thought she couldn’t trust her eyes. She had already experienced a lot in her life, but that a mother watched her own son fucking was already a thing. But it came even better. Ingo’s mother made one hand disappear under the smock, while the other massaged one of her tits. Now the woman stood on the clit, massaged the tits and looked at how her son fucked this girl from behind.
The situation was so horny that it suddenly came. She fucked her cunt with the rubber peak. Petra loves to be in the place of the girl. At least it had a living cock in her stomach. Petra saw Ingo’s mother standing on the tips of the toe and her body was torturing herself. Apparently she had also reached its climax. Petra looked back at the couple. Ingo rammed his cock into the horny cunt faster and faster.
He paused briefly, straightened up and slowly fucked. He too had his orgasm. Petra looked at the door and found that nobody was there anymore. The wall was empty. Ingo’s mother must have left the room immediately after her orgasm caught to become. Incredible. . , The absolute hammer, Petra thought, a horny mother who her son Watched while fucking.
Yes, not only that, she horned herself on this sight and got a down. Petra pulled the vibrator out of his body, went into the bathroom, threw it into the sink and returned to the kitchen. She saw Ingo wanted to put on his jeans. But the girl knelt down in front of him, took his sagging cock into his mouth, and sucked around him. Her lips loosened from him and her tongue licked over his Nille.
The girl said something about Ingo that Petra couldn’t hear. She let go of his cock and straightened up again. Smiling she went back to the bed and lay on her back. Slowly she spread her slim thighs and let her hands slide over her young body. One hand hiked to her full tits while stroking the other with the other. She began to rub Sie -Kitzler and looked at Ingo’s belt, who was still hung on him limp.
She stimulated her eyes and wanted to get an orgasm. Ingo went towards her and stopped close to her. He took his strap and slowly jerked him. After a short time he straightened up and became hard. The girl said something to him and moved aside a piece. Ingo lay down next to her. The girl rose and stood over him.
Slowly she slid down, went to his knees and pressed her wet cunt on his face. Then she leaned forward and devoured his cock. You now made a 69 number. After a short time she moved back and forth so that her pussy stroked his face. Petra saw her suddenly picked up her freely hanging breasts and kneaded her through. The girl took her head up and now jerked his bolt.
Ingo’s first load splashed in the middle of her face. She jerked him the strap until nothing came. Then she licked him clean and gave him a kiss on the Nille. Ingo attracted his pants again. His girlfriend got her clothes back and wiped the juice out of his face. Both left the room and Petra looked into the empty room. Too bad she could have watched a while.
She went into the bathroom and showered extensively. The warm water woke up the spirits in her body. The new zest for action flowed through her body. She was looking forward to the company party. In the spirit she already saw herself in the middle of a wildly confused pack that had lost any inhibitions through her drops of pleasure. Petra had not dressed after the shower and was still running naked through the apartment. She looked out of the kitchen window again.
Ingo’s room was still empty. It continues with.
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