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Sabine became a little queasy while they were waiting for the arrival of Marcel’s “Friends”. The weeks since she knew Marcel, she felt like a nice dream. She tried to remember how everything had come: four months ago she hadn’t been more than a little secretary in a construction company. At the age of 23, she had lost many illusions.
Sure, with her pretty face, her long blond hair, her long, slim legs and the full breasts, the men ran after her. But what men you get to know as a secretary in a foreign city? In the discos and pubs of the city, where she occasionally went with her friends, you only met with a cutter or shy looser.
In the beginning, she had been blinded by expensive clothes or great cars. After all, there were no such people in the small town, from which she came to Frankfurt at the age of 21. In the first few months she was often woken up freshly fucked in foreign beds.
A few times, she even had her on the back seat of a bumped BMW or Daimler from any guys she had just met, left uninhibited because she hoped to find the right one like that. Not that she regretted these experiences, because sex was fun for her, since then Teacher In the more or less tender age of 16, the innocence had stolen the innocence.
Holger, he said, had been an enormous tender and experienced lover. Her defloration I just hurt a little bit and after that she learned very quickly to enjoy sex properly. Holger was married and because they are his pupil was, they had to be even more careful at their meetings.
It often happened that he with her during the break in the photo laboratory of the School a castle.
They hastily pulled out and he took them on the table or on the floor. A quarter of an hour later she was again in his lessons as a good student. Her panties were still very wet from her own juices and his sperm. As a result, she felt tremendously superior to her classmates.
Holger also taught her to pamper a man with her mouth properly. If they had little time, he usually let her blow a blow and then sprayed his juice into her mouth.
She found that his sperm tasted very tasty and so she liked to swallow it. Once she had spent a whole weekend with Holger when his wife drove to her parents.
They had rented a hotel room in an idyllic small town in the country and hadn’t come out of bed for two days. That night she had anal intercourse for the first time with Holger. They had driven it together in all variations for a few hours and Holger had already injected his juice in her cunt three times and once in her mouth. In between they just lay side by side and enjoyed the feeling of their skin.
When Holger stiff again tail Suddenly pressing her close back opening against her, she had initially believed in an error.
But he drilled into her anus and after a while she had completely relaxed and enjoyed the new feeling. It didn’t hurt at all to her surprise. Between her legs she was so wet from the previous bird that a lubricant was completely superfluous. His cock felt particularly thick and firm in her anus.
When Holger also started to stroke her dripping wet cunt, she had become very sharp again and got back to the climax – it was the sixth in a row. Holger had sprayed his juice deep between her buttocks a little later. For him a little later she had shaved between her legs for the first time and also retained this habit when the affair with Holger ended by taking a post as a headmaster in another city and moving away with his wife a few hundred kilometers.
Sabine had had a lot of lovers after him -she had given up for a long time -but none of them could record it with Holger. Most men were very enthusiastic about their qualities in bed: they liked to let them blow a blow.
Some were already injecting into their mouths -and they themselves left them completely unsatisfied. Others at least tried to give her desire and licked her cunt for a while or made an effort not to spray straight away if she fucked with them. But none of them managed to excite them as Holger had done it. The men were very interested in their own satisfaction.
Sabine was now happy when she had a highlight during sex, with Holger there were almost always several. However, she did not regret the experiences with Hol-Gers successors. After sex she showered extensively and then everything was forgotten for her, but somewhere deep inside it was still the longing for the tremendous excitement she had met with Holger.
Marcel, a very good -looking man in her mid -thirties, was an important customer of the construction company where she worked. When he wanted to invite her to dinner one day, she initially rejected because she didn’t expect more about it than a new senseless adventure.
Finally, however, she had given in to his urge and agreed with him. She did not regret it, because Marcel was not very rich, but to her big surprise, as a shiny lover as Holger. It had become a damn long night in which Marcel had taken them in all conceivable species and completely satisfied them. The next day she just didn’t go to work and had breakfast with Marcel in the wonderful winter garden of his villa.
She would have liked it very hard anyway, all day in the office To sit, because her cunt burned like fire from the persistent bumps of Marcel and her anus, which Marcel had also served extensively, it wasn’t much better. Since then her life had changed completely.
Marcel’s parents died in a car accident three years ago and he had inherited a huge fortune. Marcel had studied business administration, but he did not need to work, but lived from the lush yields of his real estate, investments and securities plants. After just a few weeks she had moved to Marcel in the great villa he had inherited from his parents.
She also gave up her job soon to have more time for him. They hardly got out of bed in the first few months of their acquaintance. Sabine, although she didn’t want to admit it at the beginning, became dependent on Marcel. But for the life she could now lead, she accepted this dependency: to live in a great villa, to have expensive clothes and jewelry, to go to the best restaurants in the cityhad only dreamed.
On the other hand, she had also learned over time to accept some things that she would not have dreamed of in the past: it had started about six weeks ago.
She and Marcel were appointed to eat with friends. Sabine was wearing a deeply cut black mini dress, which emphasized her breasts with appealing and she could be proud of her long legs anyway. Shortly before you the Villa Leaving Marcel suddenly said to her: “I want you to go out with me today without a panties.“Sabine protested briefly, but Marcel repeated his strange wish in a tone that did not allow a contradiction. So she went to the toilet again briefly, took off her panties and carelessly stuffed it into her handbag.
Sabine was anything but prudish and the evening lasted longer, the more it started to please her the matter. Already while driving, Marcel had always fiddled with one hand under her skirt and stroked her cunt -shaved cunt to a small blonde hair bush.
When she arrived in the restaurant, she already had to worry about whether the juice that dripped out of her cuff may have left stains on the dress. She decided not to take care of it anymore. While Marcel had a very inspiration with her friends Peter and Christine, Sabine’s thoughts always wander off the topic of the conversation.
Every time she hit her legs on top of each other or somehow moved, she was reminded of the missing panties under her short dress. She had to be careful that she did not accidentally show her cunt. She would have been embarrassed in front of her friends. When she went to the toilet across the restaurant, she still had the feeling that all men stared at her and knew exactly that she was not wearing a panties under the dress.
The thought confused and excited Sabine at the same time.
In the toilet she found that not only her cunt gossip wet, but also her clitoris was swollen with excitement. She dried her overflowing column with a little toilet paper, but she couldn’t remove her lust. Nevertheless, she resisted the temptation to gain relief with the fingers. Marcel had noticed her excited state and was able to get back from the toilet.
a mocking grin does not help but when she came back to the table.
He stroked her bare thighs under the table, which did not necessarily help to weaken her excitement. Peter and Christine said goodbye relatively early, perhaps because they had noticed that Sabine was not quite at the matter that evening.
Sabine and Marcel drove the lift down into the underground car park. Except for them there was nobody in the cabin. As soon as the doors had closed, when Marcel also reached her right hand between her legs.
“I thought that your plum was gossiping wet,” Sabine groaned when he started to stroke her clitoris and also passionately kissed on her mouth. At the same time, he reached into her neckline with his free hand and rubbed her full breasts. At that moment the elevator hissed in the underground car park and the doors opened automatically. Before the elevator there was an older, very correctly dressed couple, which looked at the scene, which was presented to him.
However, Marcel was by no means particularly hurried to pull out his hands from Sabine’s excerpt and under her dress. He hugged Sabine and laughing you went past the waiting couple. Sabine was not ashamed of the public tenderness. The woman shook her head and looked at them.
When they reached their Jaguar, Marcel made the central locking and Sabine stopped the rear door.
Sabine looked at him questioningly, but climbed. Instead of taking a seat in the driver’s seat, Stiegmarcel also in the back. In the spacious fund of the Jaguar, Marcel immediately continued what he had started in the elevator. Sabine willingly spread his thighs when his hands wandered again under her dress to her Vötzchen itchy with lust.
Sabine also did not fight back when Marcel pulled out the mini dress, although passers -by could come by in the lively underground car park. She wanted to satisfy the desire that had accumulated all evening in her – here and now. It was completely indifferent to her whether others could watch. When Marcel freed her from her dress, he opened his pants.
His barley -tie cock jumped out like a folding knife outdoors. Sabine leaned his head and put the magnificent tool in her mouth. Marcel began to whine when her soft lips closed around his best piece and began with absorbent movements. He had to concentrate so as not to immediately inject his juice in her mouth, because this evening too had horny him.
Marcel had now pushed two fingers deep into Sabine’s hot and moist cunt and judged the violent movements of her pelvis, with which she reacted to it, they were very well lifted there.
But this replacement was not enough for her: Sabine let the throbbing cock slide out of her mouth. She licked over the swollen glans for the last time with her damp tongue, then she pushed over Marcel with spread legs over Marcel. His hard rod insisted on her hot lust opening, which was only too ready. Sabine groaned when she shattered on Marcel’s thick tail, who completely filled her cunt.
Marcel kissed her wonderful breasts, who were emblazoned in front of his face while Sabine started a wild ride on his stand. She had completely forgotten the world around her and literally screamed her lust. After a few bumps it came for the first time. Your sweetness was still wetter with one fell swoop.
But she continued to circle her pool on Marcel’s tail. She wanted more. Marcels had grown his hands into her solid Poba corners and continued to push her hard and firm.
The Jaguar windows already began to fog up from the heat of their bodies. After all, Marcel could no longer endure the irritation of her hot and narrow vagina, which kept his cock tightly surrounded.
With a groan that sounded slightly suffocated through the chest in his mouth, he reached the summit of lust. When Sabine felt the warm rays of his seed on her widely opened cervix, she came again. As soon as the twitches in her cunt had decreased, she broke out on Marcel exhausted. After eating silently for a while, Marcel gave her tenderly down from herself.
He looked down on his pants smeared by her joint juices and said with a smile: “Now you have completely ruined the beautiful suit.“They drove home and drove it almost all night. Sabine came without end -and she would have continued if Marcel was not completely exhausted.
Sabine’s sex life had changed completely since this incident. She had met dark areas of her psyche, the existence of which she had known before. Sabine had never been particularly prudish.
But since that evening she had gone out of the house without panties. Her initial fear that a stranger could accidentally see her shaved cunt had gone away from her. On the contrary: she was even increasingly fun to treat strangers to a quick look between her legs as if happened to happen. There were enough opportunities: In the restaurant, she strikingly beat her legs on top of each other and a harmless male guest who sat directly opposite her, got stuck at the sight of her bare cunt of the bites.
When they were traveling by car, Marcel, who not only approved these things, but also promoted a passer -by allegedly for the way. When the man accidentally looked into the vehicle during his explanations, he couldn’t overlook Sabine, who was sitting in the passenger seat with a slipped skirt. Most of the men got into stalls with their explanations by the sight of their exposed Vötzchen – especially when deliberately grawling in the passenger seat or was wearing hold -free stockings. Then Marcel and she mostly completed a wild fuck in some parking lot on the street to breastfeed their excitement.
She took care of whether they had spectators.
Covering cabins in department stores were also ideal for showing strangers. Sabine tried entire sets of seductive lingerie with deliberately half -open curtains.
Grapes of men crowded during such demonstrations as if by chance near their changing room. Sometimes when she was particularly brave, she deliberately stroked her cunt, wet with excitement. Marcel often observed such scenes like a casual viewer.
Sometimes he also came to her changing room and accompanied her semi -public striptease with comments that are clearly audible to the spectators like: “In this bra your plump breasts come into their own” or “The transparent panties reveal your horny cunt more than that itShe hidden. I would like to fuck you immediately “.
Sometimes Sabine was so excited by such experiences that she spontaneously pulled out the curtains of the changing room (almost) completely and Marcel has long since unpacked stiff cock. She then sat on a stool with spread legs -if there was one -and let herself miss a quick, hard fuck or she went on her knees in front of Marcel and sucked the juice out of the horny rod. The spectators couldn’t see much of it, but the sounds that came out of the cabin were more than clear.
When they then left the changing room together, while Sabine felt the exciting taste of Marcel Samens on the tongue or dripped his hot juice from her open cunt over her thighs, and the men nearby.Real feeling of triumph.
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