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After three years we were finally on the way to the Vacation. My wife and I needed this vacation very much, because our marriage crisis. We treated ourselves to a camping holiday on the Fehmarn sun island. Of us, from the south of Germany, it was a pretty long distance to drive.
But since we are big fans from the Baltic Sea coast, we didn’t care. However, we could never have imagined that it would be a trip like this in our problems. We have been trying to get a child for five years and it was more and more stress for me to sleep with my wife. My masculinity also suffered from it, because whenever I came home it was said that you have to go.
The fun of sex was completely falling behind. My wife Anette was really very attractive, and she also had a horny body. Actually exactly the woman you want to seduce every day.
So we just needed the vacation to get back into the pure one. We started with our convertible and two suitcases.
It was a hot one Summer And so it also turned out that Anette was only wearing a short skirt on the way. In addition a white carrier shirt and underneath she wore a wine -red bra. Her dark brown hair blew in the wind and her brown eyes shone from the high -standing sun. She looked nibble on, but I just couldn’t think of sex because she was too busy getting a child.
When we arrived on the A7, we came to a large construction site where the traffic pretends to slow down. Suddenly nothing worked and we were told in traffic radio that the highway was closed due to an accident. There was a truck next to us and I noticed how he stared at my wife on her breasts. His eyes wandered deeper and lingered between her legs.
I didn’t think it was so funny and provoked my hand on her thigh. He looked at me and grinned because in my eyes he saw my jealousy. Maybe I was just anxious that she will get another man at some point if we weren’t to witness a child soon.
In any case, I gave the truck driver to understand that Anette was my wife and I don’t like it that he will be so committed. We were able to continue a bit because that in front of us automobile arranged in the right lane.
So the horny sack couldn’t look any further. We occurred to the next truck. The same thing happened and I said Anette that she please hers Legs should overturn because all men would give her on the crotch. Anette looked at me and only noticed that the looks.
But then she did something that I would never have expected. She flirted with the truck driver and stroked her thighs. I got angry and told her that it doesn’t suit me. But she just replied that I should look between my legs, because there would grow something there.
In fact, it happened that I looked between my legs and, because of sheer jealousy, I not noticed that it died that the men find my wife horny. Then I looked back at Anette who started to stroke her breast. The truck driver became more and more awesome, as I could see his eyes.
Anette told me that it would also turn it on and went between my legs with one hand. She massaged mine tail, who slowly had no space in the pants.
What to do, I thought to myself. On the one hand I didn’t want him to get her, on the other hand I had become quite cool. We both had never experienced anything like this. So I took my hand and now pushed her skirt higher.
I could see how the truck driver gave his gaze intensively on her crotch. I played something on her cunt and was able to notice through the slip that she had become really horny, as much as it hasn’t been for a long time. My hand pushed itself under her panties and she twitched slightly as if it came. She told me it was totally horny and I should fuck her with my fingers.
Anette pulled his panties down and put her feet on the dashboard so that the driver could see everything too. I pushed a finger in her and made sure that he could watch it closely when I fucked her. Anette usually played with my cock, which became bigger and bigger. Then I pulled my finger out of her pussy and let him lick cleaned by Anette.
I enjoyed the sight of her tongue in her love juice. Then I pulled my pants down. Mine foreskin Was already completely withdrawn, so hard my penis was now. I asked her to blow my cock.
But she should sit down so that the driver sees her pussy hole.
She looked at me and asked me if that didn’t go too far. I told her that she shouldn’t act like this. He should see how horny her cunt was. She was so scared over my huge tone that she did it.
Her ass stretched out of the convertible so that he could see how her fuck hole opened slightly. She started blowing my cock and I pushed her two fingers into her cunt. But it wasn’t enough for me, I was so horny. So I took the water bottle and opened it.
I poured her water over her horny ass and realized how she twitched. But in a determining voice I told her that she should continue. Her pussy was already open with lust and I noticed that she liked the sound. So far we only had Floral sex, But that was awesome.
I put the bottle neck on in her pussy and slowly pushed it in. She heard one to blow on me and looked at me begging. But I only told her that she should continue. she refused.
So I took my other hand and pushed her head down. With the other I turned the bottle and pushed the bottom of the bottle into her wet cunt. She cried out, but it was an outcry of lust. Then she raised her head again and told me that I should fuck her properly with it.
So I pushed the bottle deeper and made it so horny that it almost bit me in my tail. I came I could hardly tell her, I was so excited about her bubbles and I sprayed the full load in her mouth. She inevitably swallowed it and continued to suck me. Then I heard a big outcry of the greed.
She came so loud that the other drivers turned and only shook her head.
On this day we were finally back together, because you can only do such a sex experience with a person you trust. The truck driver was also enthusiastic and showed us with his grin that he too came.
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