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My heart made a jump in joy when I saw Andrea the door open. She had obviously made up for a nice evening: her briefly cut jeans, which is closely related to her step, and a white sleeveless T-shirt that brings her sweet breasts to its own. Her long blond hair flows gently over her shoulders and her mischievous green eyes grin cheekily at me. “Hi Schatzi, you’re already there!“I peel myself out of mine automobile and loosen my tie when I approach it.
“Yes, I could get out earlier today, as it should be for Friday.“I gently stroke her buttocks and give her a kiss. “How was your day?“I ask her“ Oh, ok. It was nice and warm and I put a little in the garden.”” So, “I reply with a grin,” was that, yes, yes?“I enter the house and put my briefcase off.
From the Living room Ups music, all doors in the garden are open. “I’m going to move now,” I said, and get rid of my shoes.
“Ok, I’m outside at the pool,” Andrea calls me. So, my dear Andrea seems to be targeting a nice evening. I would never have dreamed that I should marry such a horny bunny! And that she has so much fun on my wet games that she is now always reading the first! Well, should be more than right to me! I’m looking for my old jeans and a yellow T-shirt. Our bag with the vibrating toys, I should also bring them, you never know.
Oh, just look, the bag is open and the silver vibrator is missing! Well, where it has disappeared.
I go on the terrace. There is a tub with ice and water in the shade to cool a collection of beer, water and wine bottles. There is a bowl of grapes on the table, and there is also the vibrator. Andrea sits on one of the loungers that Legs slightly spread.
She smiles at me. “Take in Beer, honey. It is still so warm!“She is right, it must have at least 30 degrees in the shade. AHH – California! I open a beer and get the other right down so that I can look between the beautiful slim legs.
“Ah, that’s good!“I say when I take the first sip of cold beer. “Yes, I already had a couple,” says Andrea.
We sit for a while, talk, drink. The sun is still shining strong, a light wind is blowing. Andrea gets up, comes over to me.
She climbs over me, sits down on me. She smiles, leans forward, lies on my chest and kisses me. “I love you,” she says when I suddenly feel a wet warmth in my shorts seepage, first a little, then a whole gum.
She kisses me as she leaves a waterfall in her shortage, so slowly soaked me. Now she stops, looks into my eyes, gets up.
One leg to the right of mine, one leg on the left, in the middle a beautiful wet spot in the crotch of your tight cut-off jeans. She supports her hands on her hips, the sun is right behind her head. “You look like an angel,” I say when I hear a quiet whisper again.
Seconds later I see the first golden drops fall out of their shorts, ripple on me ripple. More and more comes, she runs out of the crotch, runs down on her legs.
She weighs, moans softly, puts her head back. Her hands slowly migrate down the button bar on the shorts, down into their crotch, easily massage the dripping trousers. She rubs small streams into her legs, puts a thumb under her jeans, strokes. I stroke her up on the wet inside of the legs, wants to put on.
She puts me in the face with her wet hands, pushes me back, take a step forward.
She stands exactly above me, weighs, hugs her hands into her wet. A quiet cheers, and there is whispering again, a golden rain falls down on me, in my face, on my chest. I close my eyes, move up under the ray and open my mouth. I swallow your golden juice, this delicious gift, greedy for more and more.
She leans down, strokes my wet hair, kisses me tenderly on the wet cheek.
As in slow motion, everything moves now, it rises over me, opens the shorts and lets them slide down itself. I see her blank shaved cunt, horny and swollen, the clitoris stands out. She leans, lifts the shorts from the ground, it is enough for me. I take her, drove her on my face, take deep breaths through the wet fabric, enjoy her aroma.
She climbs over me again, this time ride, her pussi directly above me, she rolls my T-shirt back, rubs my wet into my skin. She strokes me over my soft shorts, massages mine tail, reach me into my pants. She rubs her cunt on my chest, rides me, opens my jeans. She stands on me, slips a little back.
Her pussy is on my face, I lick and suck it, she moans with pleasure, grabs my rock -hard cock, kisses it, sucks my eggs, lick my glans.
I dig my face into her column, lick her hungry, she rightly pushes herself and I feel a warm, salty beam running into my mouth, lick it greedily from the source, suck and swallow as she goes on my cock, the light goes out,Everything revolves around me, a fireworks exploded when I discharge myself into her mouth. She comes groaning, jerks my cock, sticks to it, scratches me more in the face than she reaches the climax, rides on my face, a shower goes through her body, she breaks down, breathless.
We lie in the sun, hot, wet, exhausted, horny and in love. “Oh Andrea,” I moan, “that was wonderful!“I lick my lips, taste the salty taste of your piss, the scent of your cunt. She rolls from me, turns around, comes down to me and kisses me with her sperm -dripping mouth, lick my face, I lick it, put my tongue deep in her mouth, rub my load in her cheeks, we laugh.
“Man, that was great,” Jauchzt Andrea joins. “Now I’m thirsty,” she says. She kneels on the floor in front of me, pulls me to herself. “Come on, I’m thirsty,” she repeats.
I stand in front of her, my cock now slips a little again, she smiles, I pull mine foreskin Back, a long thread mucus falls on her chest.
“Oh” she is happy, rub him into her breasts. It comes, only slowly, dripping, then stronger, she hits her forehead. She laughs, takes my cock in the hand, leads the beam over her face to her mouth, swallows, spits, lets it run out of the corners. She bathes in my folding juice, leads it into her hair, it runs over her back, she takes it in her mouth.
Greedily now she drinks the beam directly from the source, swallows what it can do, lets the rest run down.
Slowly my bladder empties, she puts her head back, opens my mouth, I fill it to the edge one last time, it drips a little, hits her nipple, it is over. I kneel next to her, put my lips on her open mouth, she pours me a little of my own piss in my mouth, we kiss. Piss runs out of the mouths, down to us, we hug ourselves, she caresses mine Egg, I put my fingers in your cunt. She sits down on the foot of the lounger, lies back, spreads her legs.
“Come on, Fickmich! Fuck me, quickly, do you piglets, come on!“If she calls, the cunt spreads, the rosy opening in front of me.
I spread my wet t-shirt and the shorts, kneel down, lead my cock into the presented cave. Oh how good! Oh, we fuck, hard, I stay on the couch, she massages her tits, pinch her nipple, lost in lust. Her moans gets louder, her hands wander into her lap, she spreads her lips, massages the clit, she loses, flies higher and higher, winds like a wounded snake of lust, screams in light pussies, sprinkles back juice againAbout me, comes with the violence of a wild buffalo herd, screams, breaks together, lies in front of me, heavily breathing, her arms fall down on her. I can’t come back, let him lash into her, stroke her, her stomach, kiss her breasts, slowly pull it out, pour her out with a new beam, hot and golden, her cunt, her stomach, up to up toNeck.
It rubs the last drops of the sanning source into the skin, smiles at me.
– We swim in the pool, dive, come closer, kiss each other. “I love you,” we say when our wet clothes are slowly drying in the evening sun, smells, waiting for the next adventure.
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