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At least it was dry. But even if it had rained again, Jack would have gone his lap every evening. Since Jill had this stupid late layer, Jack somehow felt lonely. He was missing the meal together on the couch. He was missing. The sex was missing. That jerk off on their magnificent tits. He had soon decided to go for a walk during her absence – at least an hour. Turn on the TV or surf the Internet afterwards.
In the beginning he had scouted out various streets, but for about a week he has always been the same way. He led to this avenue with the impressive villa on the huge, park -like property. In his thoughts he had baptized the villa “The White House”, because the building somehow reminded him of the government seat of the US President. Every evening he passed the high, white fence and gaffed through the bars. Because about a week ago he happened to see the lady of the house – and no longer got it out of his head.
As soon as Jill had arrived at her workplace, she was quoted in the boss’s office. Today there would be nothing to do, it should urgently dismantle overtime and go back home. “Just make yourself a nice evening!“, Said the boss friendly but determined and pointed to his door. Fine, Jill thought and made it on the heel. On the way to the parking lot, she considered how the leisure time was used. A relaxing bubble bath? A spontaneous dinner at the Italian on the corner? What was going on in the cinema? And suddenly she knew what it asked for her: Jack would finally give her a real orgasm that had her labia tingled hours later.
Oh yes, he could do that with his horny magic tail. Jill got into her car with a blissful smile on the face and dirty thoughts in the head and started the engine. And when she touched the gang stick, it twitched between her legs for a tiny moment. Actually, Jack couldn’t really describe this strange woman. He had only seen her from one room to the other. But he was sure that she had worn black suspenders and not much more.
He had noticed her long legs and her long, dark hair. In his imagination he painted the rest of her appearance. But not to know what she really looked like, almost made him crazy. Jack had to see her. He felt a strong desire in himself, a burning instinct. He felt like a hunter or a predator, obsessed with finding his prey. He dreamed of the moment it happened. He imagined exactly how she would be clearly visible in the window in lingerie.
In front of his inner eye he saw her pretty face, her crunchy figure … suddenly Jack felt an erection. He cleared his throat and tried to collect again. Then he reached briefly into the crotch, looked around and changed the street side. Behind the next intersection, the avenue was waiting for him. And the street lamps now switched on between the bare trees. Jill was looking forward to surprising her Jack. And he would certainly be happy if she suggested his dirty plans for the evening.
She dreamed of his beautiful, big hands with which he could be so tender but also to grab firmly. From his kisses, his tongue … Hoppla! Almost she would have strayed from the street with her car, but steered against it in good time. concentration! You couldn’t wait to arrive. And she couldn’t wait to come. Her heart pounded and her cheeks were slightly red when Jill looked into the rearview mirror. She was awesome. She needed his cock.
And she would grab it and suck and jerk off until he was stiff enough for her wet pussy. The seat belt rubbed on one of her hard nipples when she drove into her carport. But before Jill got out, she checked her make-up and pulled her lips after. With the first glance that Jack on “The White House” was able to throw, his corners of mouth twisted into a malicious grin. In the villa, light actually burned! But something was wrong.
Step by step Jack stepped closer to the high fence and stared at the building. The entire ground floor was illuminated and the terrace door was wide open. Two curtain scarves blew like flags in the wind, but there was no human soul in the garden or around the house. Jack caught how he put the fence rods with both hands;His mouth opened as far as the terrace door in the distance. Thoughts shot through his head like arrows: whether there were burglars at work here? Whether danger threatens? Whether the foreign suspender is injured? Defenseless, helpless? A shudder grabbed him.
He had to do something. He had to save her. The blood rushed into his ears. Jack bit herself on the lower lip, who got over it like a fever. Moments later he had climbed over the fence. He hadn’t even noticed the painful landing when jumping on the lawn. And when he arrived a few meters in front of the open terrace door, he heard a noise from the inside of the house. No doubt: there was someone!Nobody at home? Jill was surprised that she couldn’t find Jack anywhere.
It slowed her lust and let her think more clearly again. He probably turned a round of fresh air. She would use the time to take a shower and put on something hot. In no time she slipped out of her clothes and had also stripped the already damp panties. Moments later the warm shower jet pounded on Jill’s naked body. She loved it when the water from the shower had a certain pressure. The beam massaged her neck, her big breasts – it was so good! Without thinking, Jill grabbed the shower and pointed the beam on her vulva.
She aimed well, because suddenly the pleasure cooked in her again. Overwhelmed by the feelings, Jill had to support himself with a hand on the steam -defined shower cub. She let the ray hike and bathed in the horny waves of stimulation. “Cursed Jack, where are you?”, It suddenly shot through her head,“ I need your hard fuck tail. Now!””. Carefully sneaked Jack over the threshold and entered the brightly lit living room. Again he heard a kind of rumble.
Jack moved silently to the source of the noise, which he suspected in the kitchen. His eyes waved through the room, but he could not find traces of a fight or the like. Gold -framped pictures hung on the walls and there was a neatly placed ceiling on the cream -colored sofa. What was going on here? Everything seemed so normal and yet so wrong. Jack held his breath when he crept in the wide hallway towards the kitchen.
He felt his heart pounding as if he wanted to jump out of his chest right away. Again it rumbled in the kitchen. With the arms outstretched, he stepped into the door frame. He was prepared for everything. And then she suddenly stood there, her back to him and chopped on something on the worktop. Jack examined her from top to bottom: her dark brown, almost black hair reached to her shoulder blades. Her delicate body was wrapped in a black silk coat, but her feet were naked.
She was wearing a ring -shaped tattoo on a anklep and her ten nails were painted red. When Jill came out of the shower, she wrapped in her fluffy bathrobe and shaped a turban with a cloth where she made her long hair disappear. On bare soles she danced into the bedroom, where she kept her nail polish in a drawer. Today she was after a bright coral red. The corresponding vial and all other utensils were quickly found.
Nevertheless, Jill opened another drawer and, purposefully, grabbed the black bag with the golden inscription. She loved this rabbit vibrator that Jack once gave her on the anniversary. Seconds later, Jill felt his velvet -soft surface, lay on the bed and let the pink bunny purr. The eyes closed, opened her mouth, she stimulated her vagina and clitoris at the same time. While the curved tip massage its G-spot, Jill’s groaned a loud scream.
Burning butterflies exploded in their floating body. Two, three or four times she was flooded by the hot waves of lust. She rolled together, enjoyed the cozy tingle and felt how her pulse slowed down again. Then her view of the alarm clock next to the bed. Already so late? Now she had to hurry to prepare the horny surprise for her loved one. It would surely cope with the language if they immediately received it in their sharpest lingerie.
“Nihäge …”, Jack chuckled. Actually, he wanted to “not be frightened” and “are well” to say, but he could not put the words into clear sentences because of sheer excitement. The stranger pushed out a screaming scream, drove around and reflexively kept the silk coat in front of the chest. In doing so, she dropped the large kitchen knife with which she had just crushed any herbs. Jack, Jack, stretched his hands towards her. “Very quiet, very quiet.
I don’t want to do anything “. The woman stared at him with big eyes. Jack suddenly gave her a guilty conscience. “Please not … I just wanted … there was … everything is okay?“, He stammered. At the same time he felt like a big idiot. He wanted to be the rescuer in need and now he was the intruder in the kitchen. He had been so sharp to see her from the sidewalk and now she was anxious two steps in front of him.
Her lips were as red as the paint of her nails. And in her dark eyes, Jack recognized fear, then a sparkle. “I know who they are,” she breathed suddenly and loosened out of the rigid of her fright. “You are this tensioner who laid around in front of my house every evening”. – “No, not,” Jack tried to justify himself, but felt caught and just felt bad. “I’m not afraid of them,” she said and went to Jack.
“Please. That is a misunderstanding, ”Jack apologized, while the stranger slowly reached for a small device. “You don’t have to call the police,” said Jack, “we can clarify that”. – “I don’t have to call the police,” hissed the stranger with cunning eyes, “but at least they could have knocked”. Then the Taser crackled on Jack’s arm, pain shot through his muscles and as if struck by lightning, he sagged and lost reflection.
With freshly painted finger and toenails, Jill stood in front of her open wardrobe and stroked the temple. What should she put on? Jack loved suspenders and owners. And a ensemble made of seductive tip? But she also had this corsage or the negligee from satin. Out of all perplexity, Jill almost chewed on the nails made. But then she decided to have a part that she hadn’t been going on for a long time: a closely adjacent Catsuit-Ouvert from Black Vollpitze.
She would wear open stiletto high heels-and nothing more. Anticipation spread into her when she felt the mixed fabric on her skin. This sexy outfit would conjure up a bump in his pants. And before he could hang up his coat, coral red lips would vacuum the first drops of pleasure on his glans. When Jack came back, his limbs were heavy like lead and his head grumbled properly. Slowly he opened his eyes, blinked away the veil and tried to orientate himself.
He had to be in a basement. It was quite dark around him and he couldn’t see the window in the room. Then he noticed that his arms were tied to the back of the chair on which he was sitting. And his legs were also fixed with leather straps. Jack panic when he realized that he was caught. He started to fidget, tried to free himself. Then his tormentor stepped out of a dark corner and looked at him cheerfully.
“Well, you seem to be a very wilder,” she said and built up in front of Jack. Now she was wearing a tight, blue dress with a wide, white collar and a deep neckline in which she offered her breasts like ripe fruits. “I like wild guys,” she breathed and stroked his fingers over cheek and chin, “it is more fun to break her. “Jack breathed heavily, beads of sweat ran over his face.
“What the hell do you have in mind with me?”, He croaked in a documented voice. “A lot,” she replied and smiled broadly. Her red mouth was filled with snow -white teeth. Her hands wandered over Jack’s upper body and examined its shape. Then she tore up his shirt in no time, so that the torn down buttons were thrown away meters through meters. “But we have time. A lot of time, ”she said in a firm voice and pinched in Jack’s nipple. She leaned deeper and her hands wandered into Jack’s step.
Completely surprised, Jack found that he had an erection. He did not feel any excitement at all, but fear – or did it really do it now? This sloping dominatrix had opened a dark side in it? She had freely frexped him or flated around in his psyche?With nothing on the skin except the full-tip cat-cat, Jill crouched on the armchair next to the living room lamp and stared on her cell phone. Their coral red corners of mouth hung down;The black stilettos were on the high -flourist rug in front of her.
Slowly she made real worries. Jack was not the guy who just disappeared and then didn’t get in touch for hours. Either he had to have a secret in front of his wife or something had happened to him. Jill had already talked about his mailbox four times and sent four text messages after safety. But no reaction. “Give me an echo, Jack,” she whispered to her cell phone. She felt like disappointment in her nesting and then thought sighing: “You miss something here.
”Her red painted nails grabbed Jack’s scrotum, so that he had to bite the teeth hissing. “Nice that you make me company,” she whispered into his right ear. Then she let off from him, built up again in front of him and said in a firm voice: “I haven’t imagined it yet”. She pushed her dress up a bit, reached under it and grazed her panties. “I’m Regina,” she said, pressing the dark blue tip into Jack’s face, who could hardly turn away and inevitably had to inhale the slightly sweet fragrance.
“I care for you. I feed you. I wash you – if I like it. “Her voice was deep, serious and huge. “And as I see, the small, blue pills already work that I have given you. “Loyalty opened Regina Jacks pants and let the stiff jump out. “You cursed bitch! You can’t … ”, Jack roared angrily with anger. But Regina only symbolically kept a index finger in front of her red mouth, sat on his lap and smelled his neck tenderly.
“You can scream as loud as you want – nobody will hear you,” she breathed and looked deep into his eyes. “But I can also push a gag into your dirty mouth – if I like it,” she added without raising the voice. Now it became clear to Jack: he was completely at the mercy of this Regina and had to play their macabre game. Then he felt how she introduced his hard cock.
Where the hell was just? Whether Jack recently went into a pub while Jill struck the late shift around the ears? Or … no, that couldn’t be … Jack would not get involved in an affair. Not jack! A threesome, okay. But Jill would have been on board. He had never cheated on her. Not in all the years. But why didn’t he go to his damn cell phone? Maybe he was also with a buddy, drank beer and watched sports.
Run a game today? Jill looked angry on the display of her cell phone. Jack hadn’t been online for hours. What did he do? At this time, out there, all alone. Or maybe he wasn’t alone after all?When Regina Jack’s huge spanking took care of her, her dark eyes widened and she groaned lustfully. Jack defended himself to find it all the way, but it was difficult for him. His tied hands bored into the wooden armrests;He closed his eyes so as not to get lost in Regina’s deep neckline.
He felt her sharp claws on his neck and tried to somehow endure everything. Regina pulled his hair, moved her pelvis and began to ride him. “You will fuck me if I want,” she moaned. “You will lick me if I want! My cunt, my boots – everything!””. She now rode him faster. Jack didn’t try to moan. “You will fuck my maid if I want”, gasped Regina and grabbed his crest with both hands.
She now rode him mercilessly;Your lust increased into immeasurable. Regina came loudly and violently. Then she pulled Jack to her chest and paused. His heart pounded wildly, his cock pumped and tears rolled out of the corner of the eye in Regina’s cleavage. “And we’ll fuck you whenever I want it,” she said quite breathlessly and breathed it quiet?””. Then she put her tongue in his ear and he tore his eyes wide.
Where did she know his name from?Now it was enough for Jill! Jack was still missing any trace-he had never brought something like that … Jill tiger impatiently through the house in her full Spitze-Catsuit. She had already telephoned her entire list of friends, but has not received any indication of her husband’s whereabouts. He had to be on foot – after all, his car was still in the parking space. So he couldn’t have gone far, thought Jill and decided to look for him.
She would do a few laps through the neighborhood and look for Jack. But it was already dark outside. So Jill slipped into her slippers and opened the door to the basement. Somewhere between the workbench and laundry room Jack had deposited this large flashlight. Your bright light would certainly help you search. But where was she?”Of course I know what you are called,” said Regina when she wiped off her vagina with a moisture paper. “I have your ID and your keys.
I know your address, can come to your house and surprise your wife there – you live with the one in the photo in your wallet, or you?””. Jack snorted with anger: “Leave her out of the game! You will miss me, search and find. And then grace God to you!””. Regina laughed, opened the zipper on her dress and let it slide to the ground. She now stood in front of Jack and he hated that her body coveted her body.
Then she brought out a few overknee boots from paint and slipped into her. “You shouldn’t forget, Jack: You are the burglar here. I’m just a defenseless, young widow. “She threw herself over the black silk coat and tied it in front of her body. “Fucked black widow,” hissed Jack and spat out in front of her. Regina stepped back in front of him and leaned down to him. “You will still need your spit, Jack.
We expect visitors tomorrow – and there are many cunts to lick for you ”. She patted his cheek. “A shit …”, Jack tried to counter, but again Regina kept a finger in front of her red mouth. “Now we’ll get you someone who cleans your wanking dick. And when you are good, I’ll let him lick it clean. ” – “And if not?”Asked Jack Quengelig. “Then I get a few boys … and they’ll get it really,” smiled Regina.
“In the meantime you can rest – and I’ll see where you live. ” -“ No, leave that!“Jack roared and began to fidget again in his bondage. Regina waved from the depth of the room: “I’m curious to see what your wife hides in the wardrobe. Or in the bedside table … “. After just a few minutes, Jill noticed that her sexy outfit was not really suitable for the basement. She mocks and disgusted something from all the dust and the spider weaving.
She was still looking for this stupid flashlight;With both hands she ransacked cardboard boxes and storage boxes. Then she paused for a moment. There was something? She spoke her ears like a cat and listened. Clearly! Jill heard the apartment door opened and fell into the castle. That had to be Jack. Well, he could get on something! Jill stormed towards the basement stairs hastily and climbed the steps. But when she reached the hallway, nobody was there.
Jack’s coat was still missing from the wardrobe. She was wrong or just wished that her husband would come to the door? But then Jill heard another sound. It came from the bedroom. Where Jill had experienced multiple orgasms just a few hours ago. Where she wanted to do it with her husband tonight until they both dormingly slumbered in the sheets soaked by body juices. Wordless, somewhat amazed and yet with razor -sharp senses, Jill sneaked to the bedroom.
And when she finally reached the threshold, there was a strange woman in front of her bed and got troubled by a chest of drawers. “Fingers away, you stupid bitch!”Jill screamed and started the stranger. It turned at lightning speed and aimed at the approaching with her hissing taser. Jill reacted intuitively, turned aside and let the outstretched arm of the others slide into the void. Then she rammed her right knee into the abdomen of the strangers, which suddenly had to prostate and let the taser fall.
Jill pulled on the dark hair of the burglary and pushed her violently onto the bed. The two opponents looked into their eyes for the first time. Regina was lying on the bed with broken hair and tearful make-up, the black mini dress had slipped over her bare thighs and the overknee boots had brewed in the bed linen. Jill grabbed air, stood slightly bent and now looked like a wrestler in her catsuit. “You don’t even have a panties, you cheap bitch,” gasped Jill angrily.
“Hasten you thought that you will take you in here and take one of me or what?””. Jill cooked with anger. “I fed my panties to your guy,” hissed Regina back. “Jack enjoyed it,” she added challenging. Jill snorted, but then surprised that the stranger knew her husband’s name. “Where is he?“Asked Jill and grabbed the taser lying on the floor. Panic scurried over Regina’s face for a short moment.
“He came to me – all by itself,” she replied. “And then I gave him what he asked. ” -“ If you have touched Jack with your fucking wank handles … ”, Jill let the taser crackle and slowly went to the stranger. Regina shaped her mouth into a broad grin and provocatively raised an eyebrow. “I fucked his soul out of him. ”, She said,“ he really has a nice cock. ” -“ You lousy whore!“, Jill called angry and stabbed the other with the taser one.
Regina twitched like an eel and lost consciousness. When she came back to her, Jill sat on her stomach and had already tied her to the bed with silk scarves. Jill looked at her victim. The woman who was now between her thighs was really attractive. Jill hated himself. With her fingertips she slid over the delicate, sweet fragrant skin, the cleavage suddenly appeared to her very seductively. Jill showered. How your kisses taste good? Suddenly Jill had to think of her last hot adventure with a woman and how she had licked her husband’s seeds in the steam bath from the strangers’ tits.
A cozy tingling wobbled through Jill’s abdomen and had her nipples hardened. Then two dark eyes blinked. “Let me free!”, Flehte Regina in a documented voice. Jill leaned over her and stroked a strand of her face. “First you tell me where I find my husband. “So now it was time, thought Jack when he heard much closer steps. He had fixed on the chair all the time and tried to forge a plan.
But there was no way for him, no escaping. He waited excited about who would take the room right away and to whom he was at the mercy. His arms were deaf, his leg pain from the jump from the fence and his bedroom penis was sticky and stank. He expected the worst. But to his surprise, the two figures were approaching Regina – and Jill, his wife.
“Jack!“, She called him relieved. “Oh God, Jill. You are sent by heaven!”, Jack replied. Hardly freed, Jack hit his Jill in his arms. The three agreed on site to keep the whole story to themselves – each one had done too much that night to just get away. “It’s a shame,” said Regina when the couple finally wanted to start their way home. “We could have had a lot of fun with each other.
” -“ Maybe ”, replied Jill,“ but you could have knocked on that at least beforehand. “Jack blushed. Regina sinked his head ashamed and stroked Jill over his arm. “Your husband really has a nice cock,” she grinned. “But we only exist in a double pack,” replied Jill. And to Jack’s great surprise, she added winking: “You should install a sauna in your basement. Or a steam bath. “”.
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