Quicky with a bitch part 2 | Erotic sex stories

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Sarah at the celebration – part 2ich saw Sarah kneel in front of me and looked into my eyes and was unable to think or move me. What happens here I thought to myself. I couldn’t react. I was stiff, in the truest sense of the word. Me your eyes. It was a mixture of lust and vitality, which I heard and saw that she slowly approached my hard cock. Slowly she started sucking her tongue and lips and my glans.

Slowly from the glans along the shaft down to the eggs. Due to the previous intermezzo with Janine, I already had the feeling that my eggs would explode right away when Sarah continued, with constant suction my cock flowing more and more tougher. I closed my eyes and only heard the sounds of her mouth, which worked my tail with a dedication. Suddenly she stopped, sat down on her heels and looked into my face with an annal grin and said: “I haven’t received a answer from you yet.

You find my figure better than Janines?”She asked me. I could not believe it. This bitch played with me and now wanted to hear from me that I found her hornier than my girlfriend. When she said that she got up slowly and went to the door. She stood against the door and makes a light hollow cross. “I’m waiting for an answer,” she said, while looking over my shoulder back into my eyes straight into my eyes.

“Now do Janine waiting for you downstairs,” she said, when she turned up, slowly pulled her hot pants down with both hands over her butt, so that she was only in her knees and then again against the doorplace. With her left hand, she reached to her Blessed Sacrament and I could see how wet she was. For a moment and three steps later I was behind her and put my cock in position.

It almost ran out. When I twice with my acorn through the slot she slid she knew that she had won. “Push him in and show me when you find horny”, everything she said before I grabbed her on my hip and pulled it lightly to me. Without thinking greatly about contraception, I slowly pressed Sarah my hard cock from behind. What tight I thought to myself while I held her pelvis and saw my cock inserted into her and out.

I saw her butt and thought that I would not need 30 seconds here. Away from my head cinema back in reality, I pulled her with one hand on my hair while I pressed her breasts with the other. I turned her head to me to kiss her. I knew that I couldn’t last long anymore. Too much was the day and this situation and the incredibly horny pussy by Sarah, which literally brought me around the mind.

She looked at me as I fucked her hard and said with a gentle voice “Don’t fight against it, tell me and show me that you find me hornier” and kissed me immediately afterwards. I grabbed her hip and fucked her with a few bumps when I realized how it rose in me and I exploded in her. I was still in her, head on my head when I was getting to mind, she said with a mischievous grin “That was a nice prelude”.

Then I loosened from her and she immediately pulled her pants up again. Then she opened it and said to me, “now get dressed up and rush,” turned and left my bedroom. As I hurriedly attracted myself, I tried to review what was going on here. When I arrived at the bottom, I found my girlfriend, who now obviously had some drinks, because she literally fell around my neck and laughed strongly.

This was actually quite right for me, since it would not be so suspicious. The party continued to be great and more and more friends thanked around midnight to break home. Around half past three o’clock all friends had left. I brought Janine to bed, who was now heavily drunk and got ready too. When I was lying next to Janine I thought about how I had reacted if I had seen Sarah again at the celebration.

Patrick told me that Sarah was not doing well and she had said goodbye directly. She ran away from the party immediately after our fuck. I looked at my girlfriend and brooded over whether I was supposed to confess the misstep the next day, but I didn’t decide to do it. It was a unique thing and owed to the alcohol I said to myself. … But it was really …

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