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This story was created on the suggestion of Cum_tribute82. He had the basic idea, I add the head cinema. The people are real, the names, places and history fictitious. There are only pictures of the participants about Marcel made it. With a lot of good talk and angel tongues, he had been able to persuade his wife Jana to visit a small porn cinema. Again and again she had gone to him, had made a little ridiculous about his wish or simply and simply didn’t feel like it.
But now she had given in. She couldn’t have guessed what was behind his wish, but his urge had made her curious. He had probed the situation before, had gone a few times and had looked at the customers. To his satisfaction, he had found that there were always one or the other couple into this cinema. So Jana would no longer be a news for the operator and the other visitors. The films were the usual canvas, much American high -gloss porn, good as a suggestion, but not for a cozy Jerk off.
Jana is a hammer. Flat belly, hanging tits, long, brown hair and a sweet face, just an eye -catcher. When she goes, her butt weighs back and forth, which has already taken care of some appreciative whistle or horny look. Marcel always turned on something like that. He likes when other men stared at his Jana on his butt, stealthy her tits gained or stuck in her crotch. The burgeoning jealousy turns him on.
His longest wish was to see Jana with strangers in front of his eyes. Show them to use them as a fuck meat, knead their tits from strangers to have their cunt plowed through other cocks. So he thought about this thing with the cinema. In the Internet he wrote to someone who had agreed to show Jana as a fuck meat in a porn cinema. Now he had also persuaded Jana to visit, the next Saturday it was supposed to rise and Marcel Schart already with the hooves.
Finally it was Saturday evening. Marcel had the clothes that she should wear on her bed. White nylons, a white peak bra to match a white panties, a beige, a dazzling blouse and as a crowning glow of the short black leather mini, which you last year the party Bought from friends. The half -high pumps and the long, bright coat rounded off the picture. Marcel had to swallow. Jana looked like a chief secretary on the way to a business meeting, not like a wife on the way to the porn cinema.
She had adorned a little to dress like this. But Marcel had looked at her as in love as a freshly banged, languishing teenager and then she had to laugh and threw herself in bowl without further resistance. She had felt a bit smared, but somehow she had excited that too. She even thought of applying lipstick and making up discreetly. Marcel was flabbergasted about the result. As I said, his Jana was just awesome.
He steered the car slightly nervously to a parking lot near the cinema. Didn’t have to know the whole city where he wanted to go. To hide his own nervousness, he ran around the car and helped Jana out of his seat and took her arm. He bought a card for himself and led Jana through a heavy door into the cinema hall. The cinema had about thirty places, but only around five or six were occupied.
In the half -darkness Marcel was able to make some men scattered in the rows of seats and make a couple in the front row. As agreed was that Contact not here yet. Jana should get used to the surroundings first. Marcel led her to the back row of seats and let her go ahead, which was also agreed with the contact. She sat down the coat like a protective shield around her. Marcel sat down next to her and took her hand.
The canvas was on a small stage. The silicontite Teresa Orlowsky just took a dödel between her lips and started sucking it devotedly. These old ham had something. Was again and again the audience Inserted into the action with lascivious look. That was cheap, but emphasized the slutty, trashy character of the porn from the 80s. Jana looked at the screen and had to grin, quite down, and Marcel wanted to show her something like that? The hall was a single collection of old cinema events.
The seats did not fit together, cloudy pears spun on the walls in holders from the 1960s, heavy, musty curtains hung on the right and left of the canvas and dark red, smelling fabric wallpapers covered the walls. The carpet between the width rows of seats was turned out, stepped flat and clearly stored with liquids in some places. All of this had the dark charm of past times when porn were not yet completely legal and such halls were visited by horny goats, which even had no chance even on the remaining ramp.
On the screen the pimped teresa put her cunt over one tail and rammed the thing into her pleasure channel until the stop. Trashy moan and a lascivious look at the camera accompanied the glossy porn number. After a while the heavy door of the hall opened, a narrow light illuminated briefly the dim darked and the door fell back into the castle. Just another cinema diver. Jana still looked at the canvas and the hall spellbound.
One or the other head turned and it was valued by several men. Somehow she liked that and she started to relax easily. Jana felt someone standing behind her seat. Slowly one hand pushed along her coat collar, stroked her cheek, her earlobes and then immediately reached her big tits straight forward. She wanted to protest and turned to Marcel, but he held his hand over her mouth and whispered: “Trust me!“Jana remained the spit.
That was all threaded and Marcel had given her in the hands of a stranger. Completely surprised by this knowledge, she allowed her to touch a stranger. Only protected by the coat, thin blouse and bra, the strong hands met on barely noteworthy fabric layers and soon Jana noticed how her big warts straightened up and a slight lust spread in her body. The stranger kneaded Jana’s tits, sought her stiff warts with hard fingers and ensured that they became even harder and even stuck out by three layers of fabric visibly.
The stranger leaned down and whispered: “So you are Jana. “That was more of a statement than a question. “I am Stefan, your tourist guide for this evening,” he added with a smile. Marcel felt a hand on his shoulder, a short greeting. When he looked up he could see a smile. Marcel rose immediately and moved a row of seats further forward. Before she could protest, the stranger had already sat next to her and smiled at her kindly.
Immediately he started kneading her tits. Surprised by these cheeky, direct and shameless touch, Jana allowed without a protest that a stranger rubbed her warts between the thumb and index finger, she was teased and tied. The stranger was parking Jana out of the coat, whom she broke up with one hand over her breast. A trick into her warts, stroking the cheek and your resistance melted there. Again he started massaging her hanging tits.
In circular movements he let his hand first around the one, then around the other hiking to rub and massage the sensitive, stiff warts to crown. Your blouse had slipped, a button was now open, the bra can only be used as a cheap excuse. The stranger had skillfully massaged Jana’s tits out of the baskets and now they were released under the smooth fabric of the blouse and only rested on the baskets. Despite the inner resistance, Jana had to sigh.
The grubby atmosphere of the cinema, the strange man who shamelessly touched her and the fact that Marcel left her so openly to a stranger as a toy aroused a new, shameful pleasure in her. A slight tingling of her cunt showed her that other parts of the body also reacted to the brazen attacks with pleasure and moisture. “Pull your blouse off,” whispers Marcel. After a short hesitation, Jana follows his request and her heavy tits are bare on the baskets of the now useless, white bras.
In her seat, Jana enjoyed the shameless touch of the stranger. Stefan knew that he had to drive things forward if he didn’t want to get Jana back in. So he pushed her even slightly spread legs apart and stroked the soft meat of her bar along the slip seams, a little stronger where the entrance to her cunt was. Jana almost lifted it out of her cinema chair, so surprisingly and horny this attack came on her cunt.
Stefan had his middle finger snap on Janas Kitzler several times and then pushed the slip to the side with a rapid movement. So he presented Janas Blank shaved, slightly moist cunt in the dim light of the cinema everyone who could catch a glimpse. Marcel had a particularly good position and was able to look at his shaved plum directly between his legs. In the meantime, some spectators had become aware of the campaign in the last row and a few men stood wanking nearby and stubbornly spellbound down on Jana.
Despite the shamelessness of the situation and a rest of decency, Jana enjoyed these lustful eyes on her big tits and her wet plum. Marcel also has his strap in his hand and jerked. He had never dreamed before that Jana could horny something like that. A stranger showed the world what his wife looks like and she also enjoys it, horny!Stefan passed the frontal attack on Jana’s cunt. He pushed only two, then three and finally four fingers in their lust channel and bored into the wet cunt to the palm of your hand.
Again and again he pushed hard. Jana japst every push, the air caught audibly between the teeth and gasped with the bumps again. The bumps became faster and faster into their now dripping cunt. Stefan banged his hand a little to land on Janas Kitzler with his palm of his hand with every bump. She acknowledged these touches with deep moans. After two or three other bumps, Stefan held in and massaged Jana’s stiff clit with circular movements.
He didn’t know this woman, so he didn’t know when she would come. So he changed rhythm, position and pace after every attack to keep them with the pole for as long as possible. Now it was time to start the next round. Despite the impossible situation in which Marcel had brought her, and a rest of shame, Jana was now gossip and rattled. Stefan’s fingers were glued from her pussy juice and small, tough drops ran down on her butt and left traces on her bright coat.
He quickly knelt between her thighs pushed her the black leather mini over her hip and swung her legs over her armrests. Then he started licking Jana’s open, wet plum. He pulled on her labia, sucked on the cheekily protruding clit and always fucked with his tongue in Jana’s hole. Stefan picked up the game with his fingers and rammed Jana four fingers into the pleasure channel while he hugged her clit and started to edit him with his teeth.
Jana moaned, japst and gasped. She fired her tasty, put her hand on his back of his head to increase the pressure on her open cunt and moved her hip up and down in the clock of tongue. Marcel had sat next to his wife again, held her hand again and jerked his cock. He enjoyed the horny sight that his Jana offered. Stefan between her legs, loudly busy with his wife’s damp grotto, plus a few tensioners and wankers in the hall, which were drawn more and more towards the trio.
Marcel’s dream came true. From Jana unnoticed on the left and right behind her two The wanker and got a down. Her snuff revealed that you couldn’t hold your juice back for long. And right, in the next moment one inject one, then the other wanker off his load. One had targeted Jana’s chest and unloaded his sperm in long, creamy threads over her hanging tits. Slightly disgusted, Jana turned away from the wanker, just to get the cargo of the second wanker on her pretty face the next moment.
Batzen of his juice hung on her cheek and chin. Before she was able to protest, Stefan attacked her cunt again and took her breath to protest. He buried his hand deeply in her plum, he increased her clit between his teeth and bite carefully. Trembling and panting, Jana approached her first public orgasm. Marcel knew his Jana and wanted to increase her excitement. “Stand up!“He interrupted Jana in a rougher voice and got her out of her lust.
In a flowing movement he had pulled his belt out of his pants, put it around her wrists and tied her hands behind his back. Jana looked at him fearfully. Bold games knew she, but here in this cinema it could otherwise end like ending. “Trust me,” he whispered again, then he handed over the bundle to Stefan, who led her behind her seat, tore her panties down to her knees and meant bending over the backrest.
Only with her slipped bra, the leather mini, which was pushed over the hips, dressed around the knee and the hands tied up on his back, Jana felt quite ashamed. Her tits dangled over the backrest of the cinema seat and her warts rubbed on the upset, rough seat. Her ass and dripping plum were for everyone who was clearly visible behind here as on the presentation plate. She felt dirty, excited, horny and still ashamed that Marcel made her available to a stranger like a piece of furniture.
One of the wankers got up from the front rows, stood his cock over her lips in front of Jana and Rieb. Jana was ready now. She was no longer disgusted, she was just horny. Marcel stood next to her and watched the mouth carefully opened her mouth and put this strange, badest tail in her mouth. First careful, then the guy between his wife’s lips penetrated until he stuck completely in it.
Jana Röchelte. Deepthroat with Marcel was one thing, she knew his cock and knew how far he would go. But the stranger also knew when enough? This uncertainty appealed to her. That was something new for her. Slowly he pulled his cock out of her mouth and started to penetrate her again. Another wanker stood behind her, looked at the horny ass, the open, wet cunt and the pink rosette and could no longer hold up.
With a deep moan he discharged over Jana’s ass and the black leather mini. Stefan let him cum and then worked on Jana’s cunt. He fucked her faster and faster with his strong fingers. Then he broke off again and rubbed her clit hard, took him between the thumb and index finger and grab her pleasure pearl in between. Jana showered and moved her hip towards the hard fingers. Not that Marcel hadn’t fingered her frequently enough, but the stranger just had a slightly different gait.
She noticed that she drew the tremendous. “Can you still?”Asked Marcel. Jana only got a brewed one: “… So horny ..!“Out of her wanker, sank his spit -smeared cock back into her oral cavity. So everything seemed to be fine. Smart, strewched and half torn the hammer -horny Jana hung over the backrest of a cinema male and was used. Her make-up was smeared, she had dried cum on her dangling tits, on her face and on her ass and her cunt sent clear signals.
Her mouth fucker groaned and Jana pushed his strap deep into the throat for the last time. Usually Jana only swallowed from time to time. And only to do Marcel a favor. She didn’t really like that. But here it was something else. First with disgust, but then greedy she swallowed as much from the stranger cum down how went. The rest ran out of her mouth and dripped onto the cinema bodies from there.
The guy went, another stranger took his place and pushed his badest cock between her sperm -smeared lips. Stefan spat on Jana’s Rosette and carefully penetrated her intestine with a finger. Jana was completely surprised by this action. But since she liked ass fuck, she was able to relax and let Stefan be granted. For a moment he left her cunt unused and Jana protested by the tail in her mouth.
But Stefan has already identified another engraver for the next increase in the game. A slim man with a thin, long latte has been wanking for a while to see Janas ass for a while. Stefan pulled her cheeks apart and presented the wanker Janas holes. The engraver got back behind Jana and first licked with her pink rosette and wet plum with relish. All the time he jerked his stake like wild. Jana pushed her ass against the licking tongue, greedy for her touch.
Slowly the position became uncomfortable. Jana’s tits still rubbed over the seat, but since she had no hands to support them, she tried to turn into a more comfortable position more and more. Stefan freed her hands. Now the engraver was so far behind her. He put his thin latte on Jana’s rosette and waited for the right moment. Jana liked this moment so shortly before entering. She carefully pushed her tight asshole against the stiff cock and rubbed it on it.
Then she pushed on and finally her engraver penetrated into her intestine. He continued to push himself away without a break until he stuck half in the ass of the horny Jana. Deeply she pulled the air through her teeth and waited that the ass fucker found his rhythm. Then she took the cock between her lips again and blew in the clock with her unknown ass fucker. Her mouth was inseminated again and again she couldn’t swallow everything.
A young guy took the position in front of her face. But Jana needed a little break and apologized with him with a smile. Her ass fucker still pushed into her tight asshole, although his rhythm was no longer so regular. After three or four other bumps, he pulled his thin latte out of Jana’s intestine and injected his cum on her already sperm -no -no -no -one butt. Stefan pulled it up, let her take off the panties completely and then led her along the corridor to the canvas.
Teresa got sperm on her silicone breasts and her next with steroid pumped porn wing for the third time to fuck her again. Jana fell slightly on her pumps. The sperm dried on her tits and chin, her back and butt shone from strange cums and cunt and rosette were open, damp and stretched. Supported on Stefan, she reached the small stage and sat down. Marcel and Stefan immediately and left were next to her and took up their legs.
They spread Janas Schenkel and presented the cinema Janas damp, stretched holes. The couple in the front row stared banned on Jana. The young woman jerked off as if obsessed without turning away from Jana’s wet holes, her friend’s tail. He, on the other hand, had completely forgotten his girlfriend’s cunt and was only sitting in his armchair with an open mouth. Both noticed a certain naivety. She had probably never stared between another woman’s spread legs and he found himself in one of his damp dreams.
The scorned young guy came to Jana with waving rod. He asked Stefan shyly: “May I fuck her?“Stefan almost had to laugh out loud. Here a woman in the world was offered to use and such a green youth was polite. He grinned at the boy: “Please, use yourself!“The guy put his cock on Jana’s cunt, rubbed her labia a few more times and then pressed his dödel into the wide -open, moist grotto.
He presented a pace in which every rabbit would have become jealous. He rammed in Jana’s cunt as if obsessed, plowed her cunt and hardly let Jana come to a breath. That was it for Jana. That was exactly what she had needed at the end. Experienced stallions could certainly have delayed their orgasm, but such an impetger, young fucker, that was exactly what it needed now. Panting, jazy and groaning, Jana came.
Wild she pushed her pelvis against the fucking of the youth, slightly changed the angle to really get every corner of her grotto fucked by the wonderful cock. She squeaked and sniffed, screamed and roared, trembled and turned around the tail in her. Her loud, wild orgasm was too much for the young man and he pressed his cock even deeper into Jana’s cunt. He came with a tube in Jana’s cunt.
Flooded the moist grotto with his sperm and then slumped together on his smeared lover. Slowly his cock slipped out of Jana’s damp hole and slightly ashamed and shy, the young man turned, stowed his half -floppy tail and disappeared from the cinema hall. The sperm of the youth ran out of Jana’s damp plum, ran along her ass and dripped onto the stage from there. Jana could no longer. She signaled Marcel that it is enough.
Stefan pressed a kiss on her smeared lips, organized the clothes scattered in the cinema and then said goodbye. Jana got up as much as possible and left the cinema with sperm traces on the face, hooked in at Marcel. “Well, wait Marcel,” thought Jana mischievously “If that was your dream, just wait for the return carriage. “You liked the story? Leave a rating. Images of “Jana” only about:.
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