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It is shortly before 7 p.m. Frank parked his car as always, a few minutes from Marion’s house away. He did not do this for fear or discovered, no, his wife knew that he was going back to her today. It’s a mild evening and he just enjoyed going to your house for a few more minutes. His wife Simone and he, as the saying goes, lead an open marriage in which everyone can open their needs openly, provided both know both knowledge and thus agree.

If he is back later, he will tell her everything. That too was part of the agreement. No secrets. A few times she became so horny that she spoiled herself with her favorite dildo, the big black,. She liked it when he got it properly to other women. Sometimes they met with Marion and their husband for four of them for the couple evening, and when she watched Frank Marion really horny, she was proud that he was her husband who was properly concerned with her.

Then she liked to lick Marion’s wet hole extensively when Frank’s juice was still running out of her cunt. So always, as always, Frank rang on her door at 7 p.m. Once short, twice, once briefly. She was already waiting for him. After referring to the camera image of the door intercom that it was actually Frank who was at the door, she pressed onto the door opener. As always, Frank remained a little outside before entering.

Inside he closed the door and hung his jacket to the wardrobe. He went up the stairs to the first floor. The bedroom door was closed but Frank knew that she was waiting for him. He continued a door to the small, adjacent dressing room. There he slowly began to undress in front of the big mirror. Since it was a warm summer evening, he didn’t have much to do. He slipped out of his flip flops and dropped his pants, then he buttoned up his shirt.

A slight shower of excitement was already flooding him and he started rubbing his nipples. He liked him when he was touched. It could also be a little big. Now he took his warts between the thumb and index finger and began to rub, press and rotate vigorously. His cock is immediately stimulating. He enjoyed the horny feeling for a few more moments and then pulled out his shirt. He was only in front of the mirror.

His now hard cock found no place in the tight string that he was wearing, and protruded to the side with a plump glans. A horny sight. Frank liked to wear strings, even if they sometimes pinched a little. He just loved the horny feeling of string between his ass cheek and rubbing on his shaved rosette. As always, he had shaved thoroughly before visiting Marion. First the ass, then sack and tail.

Finally the couple of chest hair and the armpits. Since he did not have a particularly pronounced hair growth on the body, it was generally done quickly. He did not shave his legs. His wife found it somehow unmanly. After he had also stripped his string, he looked at himself again briefly in the mirror. His plump tail was like a one. Satisfied with the sight, he opened the connecting door to the bedroom. As always, he was waiting for him in the same position.

She knelt in front of the bed at the foot of the foot. She had put her upper body flat on the bed, her arms on the side of the head. Her ass and horny holes stretch towards him expectantly. Frank loved this hot sight. Slowly he stepped towards her and put his hand on her ass. He slowly circled her ass cheeks with his flat hand, played with his finger on her asshole, which immediately elicited a cozy groan. Then he drove his fingers through her column, and as expected, she was already cool and wet.

With pleasure he licked her cunt juice from his fingers. Then he knelt right behind her. His hard spanking crowded between her labia. He rubbed his plump glans again and again in her hot, wet column back and forth. Every time he touched her clitoris she groaned softly and pressed her ass towards him. Meanwhile, his fingers played incessantly with their assh. He circled her rosette, pushed his finger again and again and a little deeper into her hole.

Then, without warning, he rammed her, with a hard and quick push his cock to her juicy fuck hole until the stop. She cried out loudly, stretched out her upper body and then dropped back onto the bed. What a pleasure. Your whole body trembled. Frank already knew that and he knew that she was about to be orgasm shortly before her first orgasm. Slowly he started moving in her. He pulled his cock out of her dripping cunt and then pushed him back into her hole until the stop.

Every button acknowledged her with a lustful moan. Frank moved into her a little faster and massaged her pleasure bud and her rosette with her fingers alternately. His eggs clap on her ass cheeks with every shock, which made her even hornier. As demanding, she came towards him with her ass with every Fickstöß. When Frank finally drilled his thumb into her asshole, and her cunt, which was overflowing with lust, worked with a few hard bumps again, she was no longer to be kept.

The orgasm broke out with a loud moan. Her whole body twitched, and with violent fucking movements with her ass on Frank’s cock she cost the feeling until the end. Frank waited until she had calmed down and then pulled his cock out of her dripping hole. The cunt juice ran down her thighs. Now she lay on the bed with her back. She stretched her hands up over her head and held onto the lattice bars at the head of the bed.

Her breasts were tortured and her nipples stood up big and hard up. Frank climbed over her and knelt over her sweaty body. Slowly he began to jerk off his tail that was sucked in with her cunt juice. It felt cool. He licked himself over the palm to enjoy her juice. Then he took his hard spanking tightly in one hand, with the other he comprised his eggs and pulled them back so that his tail became even plump.

He began to jerk off his so plump stand in front of her eyes. He could see in her eyes how horny she found the sight. It didn’t take long for it to feel like the juice rising in it, and shortly afterwards he shot a large, hot load of sperm in the middle of her horny tits with several batches. She rubbed her breasts and nipples with his cream lustfully. Frank leaned over her to caress her nipples with his tongue, but he tastes his own horny juice.

Then he moved up a little further and put his cock in her mouth. Gently sucked and sucked the last drops out of him. Finally he got down from her and lay down on the bed next to her. It smelled cool for sweat, sperm and cunt. After a while she got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. Frank got up and went back to his things in the dressing room.

As he put on, he could hear the noise of the shower. He went down and out onto the street. It was still pleasantly warm. Frank decided to leave the car and go home on foot. On the way home he wondered how long they have been driving it. For about a year now it had to be that he went to Marion every fourteen days, when her husband had his poker evening, and she fucked her in this way.

It all started when Marion had a dream about a nice couple evening, in which they had met again, about a dream she sometimes had. Suddenly a stranger in her bedroom stood in her dream. She didn’t know where he came from. The stranger was completely naked and he stood in front of her with a big and hard cock. She was also naked and lay on her bed. Without a word, the stranger, with a movement of the hand, to the foot end of the bed.

Then she got up and would have kneeled in front of the bed. Everything else in the dream went just like again with Frank. No word was spoken in the whole dream. At the time at the couple evening she had told that the dream would be totally excited every time. The imagination of just being fucked by a stranger would make it totally horny. Back then we spoke about these for a while but also other fantasies.

It was finally her husband who had made the suggestion that you could make the dream come true. Of course that would be rather difficult with the stranger, but like that you could make a little role -playing game out of it. In any case, it would be worth a try. And since we all liked role -playing games, I stood in front of your house the following week, as already described as a stranger. End.

As mentioned, we also talked about other fantasies. We already have some of them, others want to live out. It would be too good to have not experienced it.

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