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“No!“, Screamed Sylvia and frightened out of sleep. She had just dreamed that a strange man touched her with his big big fingers between her legs and then wanted to fuck her. She was naked in bed. The stranger was dressed next to her.
He roughly pushed his hand between her thighs and let the middle finger slide through her wet column. Why was she wet down there again? Apparently she was horny without she wanted it. And the touch made her even hornier. The stranger did not leave it with one finger.
Soon he pushed index and middle finger into her tight hole. Sylvia had to groan whether the sudden stretching of her cunt. She looked at the stranger, much older man. He grinned and showed his yellow teeth.
In his light blue stinging eyes she recognized his lust. It was clear to her that he would fuck her with his certainly extremely powerful link. Sylvia’s cunt continued to produce juices in this view. But no, that couldn’t be.
She was married and loved her husband. She would never do anything with another. But the stranger already fingered her and he fingered her well. “No, please don’t,” she said in a slightly whimpering tone.
But the stranger continued to penetrate them unimpressed. With his index finger he now massaged her clit in quick short movements. That drove her crazy. Now he even sucked on her already erect nipples.
He graped after her rounds of well -shaped breasts and squeezed them unsuspected. Nevertheless, Sylvia continued. “No,” she said again, but not very convincing. Because the stranger now fucked her slippery cunt with two fingers, while a third continued to massage her excited clit.
It wouldn’t take long and she would come. Then the stranger suddenly let off from her. Actually she should have been happy. But she already missed the penetration of her slimy pussy.
Then she saw what was the reason. The stranger had set up and nested on his pants. Already a powerful one jumped tail from the underpants. Something came out of the thick red acorn.
Compared to her husband’s tail, this cock was huge: longer, thicker … Geiler. The stranger placed his massive body between her legs. The thick, steep cock was only a few centimeters away from her wet receptive cunt.
The guy actually wanted to fuck her. Here in your marriage bed. Where was her husband? He didn’t get anything from all of this? The tail came closer, the thick acorn of the stranger touched her labia. She had never had such a big tail.
The thought caused another violent tingling in her abdomen. But no! Her husband … she couldn’t cheat her husband. Not with the ..
No! Finally she called the word not only in her dream but now also in reality.
She woke up and opened her eyes. Fortunately everything was just a dream. But not quite. Because her cunt was actually wet and a man actually knelt between her legs.
Not a man. Your husband, Robert. Apparently he had touched her and fingered as well as she slept. She had invented another person in the dream of touching reality.
They were startled by themselves. Why did she dream of something like that? But Sylvia had no opportunity to continue thinking about it. Because now she also saw that her husband had brought his cock out of his pants as well as the stranger in the dream. He stiff from his body stiff.
But her husband’s tail was not the one out of her dream. Sylvia was almost a bit disappointed. Finally she found her words again: “Damn Robert, it still works!? You totally frightened me!“Robert just grinned and said:“ Well. Your little ones and your breasts don’t look exactly.
I would rather say that they liked what was done with them.”” And obviously too, “said Sylvia, now less annoying, interpreting on her husband’s stiff cock. “I can’t deny that,” replied Robert and started to caress Sylvia’s tits. He leaned forward. His cock touched her cunt and penetrated the well -lubricated hole in centimeters.
Both groaned. Sylvia was still a bit dazed by the dream and somehow disappointed that “only” her husband wanted to fuck her. The enormous excitement that was still there was somewhat evaporated. Different to her husband.
This moved his pelvis back and forth in fast, strong bumps. His breath went faster and faster. His pelvis clapped against hers. Her juicy cunt gave quietly smacking noises.
Sylvia now wanted to get involved in the whole and pressed his pelvis towards him. Maybe the excitement would come back. But she didn’t have enough time. Robert’s body was already cramped.
He groaned loudly and emptied his stiff cock in her cunt, which was excited about the dimensions. Soon he hired his movements. He rolled down from her heavily breathing. “I’m sorry,” he said.
“I was just too excited.”” It’s not bad, “replied Sylvia. “Next time I’ll get my expense again. I’m absolutely sure with this.“With these words she gave her husband a smack on her mouth. “I can still lick you,” offered Robert.
“No honey. Let’s keep going this evening in peace. Now I have to get ready. In the office there is a lot to do.“Sylvia was already standing up.
She felt her husband’s juice ran out of her cunt. On the way to the bathroom, some of it dripped on the floor. And on her thighs, other drops made their way down. Robert stayed in bed.
He was the managing director of a medium -sized company and – if he had no appointments – was able to divide his working hours himself. He had already closed his eyes and seemed to slumber. Sylvia, on the other hand, also had a flexitime time in her job as a team leader in the bank. But she actually had a lot to do and wanted to avoid that it would be so late again tonight.
Once in the bathroom, she took a little toilet paper and wiped her husband’s juice from her thighs.
Then she took off her nightgown and let it fall on the floor. She looked at the mirror. Her nipples were still swollen. At the age of 30, she still had astonishingly firm breasts.
In general, her body had not changed significantly compared to her time as a high school graduate. It might have become a bit fuller and a little “softer”. But she still had sexy long legs, a cracker without orange skin and a flat stomach. Your regular visits to the gym paid off.
It was quite petite, had narrow hips and a little pussy. Her long brunette hair reached her out over her round breasts. She stroked the two of them before her hands wandered over her stomach to her pub. She hadn’t shaved her shame for a while, so that the black pubic hair had grown out again.
A triangle of shame is already indicated. Sylvia considered whether she should shave her cunt again or whether she should be a triangle of shame, as she is teenager had. Briefly their thoughts were wandered into the wild years in the School off, but came back to her dream. In the mirror she saw her probably a little swollen clit between her labia.
She touched him gently with her index finger and a pleasant shower went through her body. She thought of the dream again, of the stranger, who almost fucked her. Why did she dream of something like that? In terms of thought, she continued to stroke her clit. Your excitement came back.
Again she had the big cock in front of her in the inner eye. Slowly she let her finger dive into the grotto filled with fuck juices. But she paused. Because she actually had no time for that.
She had to take a shower and then go to work. Her mind tore her off her horny cunt. She had just opened the door to the shower cubicle when the doorbell rang. Sylvia frightened.
She could never get used to this shrill ringtone. Her view of the small clock, which stood in the bathroom, fell automatically. 8th.17 o’clock. Who wanted something from her or her husband at this time? She heard Robert from the bedroom Call: “You can go the treasure?“Of course her husband was too lazy again to go to the door for herself.
Reluctantly, Sylvia pulled her white bathrobe over her bare body and replies: “Yes, I’m going”, and to herself: “Who else?“It rang a second time. “He seems to have it urgently needed,” thought Sylvia when she ran through the house towards the front door. They moved to this house from the turn of the century three years ago shortly after their wedding. They had made it elaborately for a lot of money to be completely renovated.
Since Robert and they earned plenty of money together, they had not saved in the renovation. The result was a sophisticated villa, about which she envied many of her friends and acquaintances. Cameras were installed at the entrance to the courtyard and on the doorstep, so you could see who desired admission. Sylvia looked at the monitor and saw an older, strong man was the goal.
She asked through the intercom “Yes, please?”” I come to the current, “was the answer.
Sylvia pressed the door opener. There was a buzz and she saw through the monitor that the man entered the farm. “Who is it?“Asked Robert from the bedroom. “The electricity reader!“Sylvia called back.
“Shall I come?“, Her husband called again. “You have already come … in contrast to me,” thought Sylvia and called her husband: “No is already good. I do that.
go back to sleep!“Sylvia opened the front door. She breathed a deep breath and the electricity readers stood in front of her. “Good morning,” said the man. “I hope I don’t bother,” he added when he saw Sylvia in her morning mantle.
According to Sylvia’s taste, his view of her body sticks a little too long. “No is already ok,” replied Sylvia. “Come in.“The stocky man was a head bigger than Sylvia and had briefly shaved dark hair, a bit grayish on the temples. He was probably still a bit older than her husband.
Robert was almost 18 years older than her. Nevertheless, the age difference had never played a role in them. Robert had stayed young, younger than some thirty year olds. The electricity reader entered the house.
Sylvia noticed his thick belly and a bitter, male smell. “Where is the electric meter?“Asked the man and looked at her with his light blue eyes. Sylvia was a bit irritated for a moment. Then she replied: “..
In the basement … we have to go to the basement. Then there is the electricity … box.“The man looked at her again with his sparkling eyes.
Then he grinned slightly and showed his yellow teeth. “Yes and where is the basement?“He asked and let his eyes hike over Sylvia’s body again. “Yes … along here,” replied Sylvia, still a bit irritated.
She went ahead towards the door that led to the basement. She knew that the man’s eyes would probably be liable on her body on her body, which was emerging through the bathrobe. Automatically she pulled the bathrobe on the chest a bit. She already regretted that she hadn’t dressed anything.
But that was not all. You also notice that more sperm ran along her legs. “Hopefully the guy can’t smell it,” she thought with herself. However, her cunt shrugged easily in this thought.
Sylvia went down the stairs into the old vaulted cellar, in which Robert U.A. Hundreds of bottles of wine stored. However, the electricity meter was in a different room where there were still moving boxes and furniture that they no longer needed. When she wanted to unlock the door to the room, she believed that she felt the electricity reader close behind her.
Or he even had touched her? She turned to him. He regained her with his stinging eyes. Sylvia was uncomfortable this closeness. But she said nothing.
She was just about to put the key into the castle. But she had somehow nervous the whole thing, so that the entire keychain out of her hand had a lot. Instinctively she immediately bent down to lift the keys. She did not even think that she would give the guy a nice view of her rear and her bare legs.
But not only that. Since the man stood right behind her and did not move off the spot, she even pushed against him while bending on the butt. Sylvia was startled and she flinched.
“This pushy, greasy guy wouldn’t even take a step back,” she thought. But that wasn’t all that she put in turmoil.
There was still the fact that when she randomly believed she believed to have felt something hard. This guy had a stiff? On the one hand, she disgusted that. On the other hand, she felt the juices shot into her vagina without wanting to. Finally she entered the room, the guy close behind her.
On the right of the wall the box hung with the points. Otherwise, the room was full of boxes and furniture, so that there was a little space in front of the power box. “It’s a bit messy,” Sylvia apologized. “Here is the power box.“With these words she opened the door of the box.
Sylvia now wanted to take a step aside so that the man could read the numbers. But she can’t do that. Because the man enclosed them from behind with his strong arms. Again she perceived his bitter but not unpleasant male fragrance.
He kissed her neck. She felt his scratchy bars pub. And … she felt something hard on her back when she had overcome the first shock, she tried to free herself from the clasp.
But the guy was too strong and held her tight. He kissed her along the neck towards the earlobe. A comfortable shower went through her whole body. The pressure of the hard thing in her back was stronger.
Again she tried to escape him. But again she failed. Finally she had her voice again: “No, she said,” Stop!“The man said nothing. He seemed more on deeds than putting in words.
So he now massage her big breasts, first through the bathrobe. But soon a hand had found its way underneath. Sylvias Nippel immediately stiffened. The a **** touches made you horny.
But she didn’t want to admit it. “Stop it! My husband is in the house, ”she hissed. “Then we should hurry”, the man’s answer was now. At the same time he opened the knot of her bathrobe.
Now his big hands had free access to her bare body. He was already with his right hand between her thighs. Instinctively pressed Sylvia together. But the hand squeezed in between.
“Cut,” she called again. However, the volume was far from that Robert could have heard her in the bedroom. There was also less certainty in the voice than a moan. “Please don’t.“In these words, their thighs gave up something that the man used to push his hand between her legs.
Immediately a finger drove through the wet column. “Nicely wet,” gasped the man, who was now closer to her. His cock in her back had to have gained size again. “The …
is … not because they do that … but from my husband, ”answer Sylvia desperately. “Did he fuck you and not satisfied you properly?“, The electricity reader replied.
Sylvia felt exposed. Unimpressed, he grazed her bathrobe from her shoulders. He fell to the ground. She was now completely naked, only with her flip-flops.
Behind her a stranger old sack, which fondled her and pressed his stiff cock into her back. The old had now pushed a finger into her cunt. With the index finger of the other hand, he still massaged her clit, he passionately kissed her neck.
“Stop it. That must not be …
No, ”moaned Sylvia. The stranger now pulled his finger out of her wet cunt. But he skillfully massaged her clitoris. Sylvia read it because the situation was so cool and because it was so cool.
But it couldn’t go any further. “Nothing has happened yet,” she thought. “I have to end it. That must not be.“But then she had made the bill without the landlord.
With his free hand, the electricity reader opened his pants. Sylvia perceived the sound of a zipper. Then she already felt something big warm between her ass cheeks. “No!“She was now shouting.
“Stop it!“Again she tried to escape him. In fact, she managed to turn around and she saw his cock. He looked like that in her dream: long, thick … horny, swollen to the burst.
The thick, red acorn shone and seemed to pulsate with every heartbeat of the man. “No,” she only says quiet. “I knew that you couldn’t resist this,” laughed the man and pulled her back on her again. His left hand found her wet cunt again and his stiff cock touched Sylvia’s naked belly and left a mucous lane there .
Sylvia picked up the scent of the thick cock and became even hornier. Your resistance was broken. Instinctively she took the tail into her little hand and slowly jerked it. He was huge and felt so hard and so cool.
“Come on,” she said, and took the two steps to the old dining table of the other person from the power box without taking the hand of the stranger. She sat on the table. He felt cold on her ass. But that didn’t matter to her.
Sylvia now wanted to be fucked by this cock. She wanted her dream to come true. She spread her legs wide and looked into the stranger into the light blue eyes. “Fuck me gasped and supported herself on her hands.
In doing so, she pushed her pelvis towards the thick spanking. The electricity reader could not be asked for long and the thick glans nested around her cunt entrance. Unlike in her dream, she didn’t say no now. On the contrary: she gave a long -drawn “Jaaaa” when the stranger slowly sank his big part into her small cunt.
Sylvia never thought that her cunt could take up such a thing. But it went and it was awesome. The old one seemed to be familiar and gave her enough time that her little one could adapt to the size of this tail. He pushed into her bit by bit of his threshing .
Sylvia remained away with lust. “Yeah!“, She groaned again,“ fuck me.“Slowly the stranger picked up his rhythm. He was more tender than expected. His tail slid back and forth in the dripping pussy.
He played again with her round breasts, this time more gentle than before. Sylvia had to suppress a loud groan. The old kissed her breasts, just as he had done in her dream. Sylvia enjoyed it and spread his legs even further so that he could penetrate even deeper.
She wanted to have this tail in full length. “Yes, fuck me with your giant piston,” groaned Sylvia again. She looked down on her and saw the thick fleshy cock split her little cunt.
Forgotten was her husband who hopefully dreamed of in the bedroom in the bedroom. Forgotten was her intention to never cheat him.
It ruled her cunt and she wanted the great tail of the electricity reader. He now gasped more and more violently and pushed more and more firmly. Sylvia was pleased that he had such a good endurance. Significantly better than her husband, who tended to cum too quickly.
Sylvia’s excitation grew immeasurably. Soon she would come. The man fucked her further and now massaged the swollen clit of the slippery cunt with one hand again with the swollen clit of the slippery cunt that was stretched to the stop. That was too much for Sylvia.
She came and wanted to scream out her orgasm. But the old man prevented her by holding her mouth. Sylvia moan in his hand. The orgasm didn’t want to end at all.
Her whole body shook and twitched. The man continued to pound the thick piston into the small cunt and then he came too. He just opened up and then Sylvia felt like the thick cock twitched into her pussy and cumshot his seed. Pump pumped pumped into her and Sylvia came a second time.
Now even harder and more intense. This time she suffocated her cry in his shoulder. She had never experienced that before. Her whole body shrugged under this old man with his big cock.
Both gasps and the stranger pulled his strap from the Sylvias Votze. A huge drop of sperm clapped to the ground. Sylvia’s suddenly emptiness in her stretched cunt did not occur. She wanted to go on.
But the man put his cock back into his pants as he had brought him out. He turned and noted the numbers from the electricity meter. Then turned back to Sylvia. This was still naked and breathing heavily on the table, the legs spread wide.
Another gush of sperm ran out of her gaping column. The old man had to have unloaded tons of them. “That was good,” she said honestly to the man. “I didn’t expect anything else,” he replied with his arrogant grin.
“I find it myself.“With these words he turned away and disappeared from the basement. Sylvia gradually came back. What had she done? She had betrayed her husband with an ugly older guy. And …
It was awesome. Her whole body was still trembling. She was still jewelry and so excited. As in a trance, she put on her bathrobe again.
How could it be that the guy had actually fucked her from her dream? She had about supernatural skills. But then she fell like scales from her eyes. She had seen this guy before. Yesterday evening, further ahead in her street when she came home from work.
Apparently he had read the electricity with the neighbors. This fleeting encounter had to have been enough to incorporate these guys into their dream. “But I couldn’t see his big cock,” thought Sylvia. So clairvoyant skills.
With a grin on the face, she climbed the basement staircase. When she entered the apartment, she heard her husband shouting out of the bedroom: “Everything ok?”” Yes, everything is good, “replies Sylvia from the hallway. “It took a long time,” remarked Robert. “Yes, the electricity reader had to explain something about the bill.“Sylvia wanted to go to the bathroom quickly, take a shower and then bring her cunt to another orgasm.
She was still so cool. She needed it at least again. Then she paused, turned and went towards the bedroom. Once there, she stands in front of the bed.
Her husband looked at her amused and questioningly. Sylvia opened her bathrobe and let him slide over her shoulder to the ground. She felt how the old’s sperm ran her legs, as well as her husband’s sperm beforehand. Her husband had to swallow dry his naked wife of the horny sight of his naked.
“I think you can already lick my cunt for me,” she said, lay down in bed with her husband and spread her legs. Robert had a big grin on his face and went to work ..
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