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Karen and her employees had agreed that the new intern Isabelle should have the classifieds business explained in the afternoon, which was carried out higher one floor.
This gave Karen the opportunity to process the stack of mails, which had now accumulated in her email input.
However, it was easier said than done: she was still wearing her panties, in the Isabelle shortly before the lunch break had pissed in.
When she was sitting at her desk, she could easily guess the scent of the still wet panties. How should she concentrate there? A fairly hopeless undertaking.
So at least she wanted to clean up her email and delete a few superfluous things.
Travel expenses … Vacation application forms … everything in the shelf ..
And again an advertising email from an office material trade. away with it.
After half an hour she received an email that had the publisher as the sender the “Guest” address of the publisher. Certainly some test run of the people from network support again, she thought. But usually that was always in the subject.
But there was only ’lch bincer click on the message and in large letters there was in front of her on the screen:’ wet ’.
Karen smiled.
Such a joker who had made a mistake in the address. She deleted the message.
Five minutes later she received a new message with the subject ’lch…’.
Karen opened the mail: ‘piss ’.
Karen no longer believed that the mails were mistaken. But who drove such jokes? Isabelle? But that was busy in the advertising acceptance, or not?Karen called her colleague.
– “Melchert”.
– “Renate? Yes, hi, it’s me, Karen. Say: The new intern will stay with you for a while?“-” The Isabelle? Yes, it sits on the PC and reads a few ads correction or something.
She makes a rather busy impression. I’ll let you know if it gets too boring for her!”- “Okay thanks! Ciao!”-” until then, Karen “.
Karen put on the listener. She was pretty sure that it was Isabelle.
She opened the last email again. ,Yet again?’She wrote and sent off the answer.
She waited impatiently in front of the screen.
There! A new email: ‘Do you want one … “… And then continue: “Sip”?Shortly afterwards a new email: ‘I have one …’ … ,IDEA! Wait!’What would come now? Karens heart knocked. Hopefully do not overcover the little one and did not make any stupidness.
The phone rang two minutes later.
Karen took off. “Karen Rist!“She heard breathing at the other end. “I’m, Isabelle. I fished the cordless phone … advise where I am!“Then Karen heard fabric rustling.
After a moment of silence she heard rippling.
Isabelle apparently phoned the toilet!- “Do you hear?”Asked Isabelle. “Do you hear me pee?”- “You’re crazy!“Karen replied. “If someone us caught!”-” Leave you back, Karen! Stroke yourself between the legs! You will hear how my fingers my wet pussy jerk off!“Then it rustled again and then she heard smacking noises. Karen leaned back and put her right leg over the armrest.
With the left hand she began to stroke her legs. She sucked in the fragrance that came out of her panties.
– “Oh yeah.. mmmmhmmmm ”, it sounded from the tele-fon. Karen imagined how Isabelle was sitting on the toilet, her fingers deep in her wet column.
Certainly you ran the piss along her fingers. Karen pushed her index finger under the fabric of her panties and began to stroke her clit. She closed her eyes and massaged her clit.
Then it was heard rippling again. Isabelle probably pee on installments to keep something from the hot tension.
Karen heard how Isabelle began to groan.
– “Karen, if I could only feel your tongue on my pussy!“She heard Isabelle say.
“Then you could lick my wet labia, mmmmhm, that would be cool!“Again Karen heard an even smacking sound. She now pushed her index finger into her ass isher and pressed her hole. She was very excited and put her other leg over the armrest, so she was almost like on a gynecological chair.
Isabelle groaned louder and louder.
-“I’m going now, Karen. I make my legs wide ..
And let it run … Ohhh … It runs down on my legs … my horny hot piss!“Again there was only a rhythmic sound to be heard.
-“I fuck myself in my little sweet pussy! Pitsch wet ..
Uhhhh … should I lick my fingers? My full fingers? I have to hurry before someone comes … Oh yeah…. Pitsch wet everything here ..
Also jerk off, Karen, go!“Karen processed excited her little buttock.
-“Tell me what you’re doing, Karen!“Isabelle gasped.
-“I stroke my hole … in my Poritze … my finger glides over the small twitching hole … I try to put it in ..
Ahhhh … yes … Now he’s in it … it’s very tight there … “.
-“Horny, Karen, continue ..
Wank your little cute asshole! How much I would like to lick your butt! I’m coming … Ahhh … I…. same … yes …
Jaaaaaaaaaaaüü ”with a loud groan, Isabelle got hers orgasm.
– “Wow … that was cool, Karen. Oh dear, I sucked the seat here … everything wet! Should I leave it that way? Do you want to come up and see it?? My little life??“Karen was speechless.
And excessively excited. And she had no chance of resisting the young girl’s hunting hustle and bustle. She now had this little nasty gorge under control.
– “Come up, Karen, in the right cabin! And then you clean it, okay? Nicely lick! You like that, or?“She heard Isabelle say.
– “Yes, Isabelle! I want to lick your piss!”-” And then you dry everything off with your panties and stuff it into your cunt!”-” Yes, Isabelle “.
– “And you only go pee if I allowed you beforehand!”-” Yes, Isabelle “.
– “So come up now, I have to go back to my place! Oh yes – before I forget it: I’ll put something here here! Put it in your horny twitching ass beforehand! And when you’re done, send me an email!“Then Isabelle put on.
Karen pulled her skirt and put the phone aside. She had heard of games with dominant and submissive roles many times.
She could not have imagined that she would get into a very submissive role so quickly. Although: at their games with Astrid and Yvonne had she ended up in a rather passive role. And the way it was treated by Isabelle was enormous.
She went to the door with some shaky knees and opened it. Then she went to the first floor and entered the women’s toilet.
There was no one there anymore.
Slowly she opened the door to the right cabin. The toilet lid was folded up and small droplets shone on the glasses all around. Undoubtedly isabelle urine.
On the toilet paper holder there was a thick pen as it was used for writing on white boards. There wasn’t much your imagination that Isabelle had spoken of this object.
Karen slowly pulled out the skirt and her panties.
Then she crouched and took the pen. She moistened him with her saliva and put him on her hole. Slowly increased the pressure. Since the pen had a blunt end, she had to spend a few pressure until it finally penetrated her anus.
She moved her face because it pinched something. Nevertheless, her pussy juices produced in abundance of lust.
Finally the pen stuck deep in her butt, only the colored cap still looked out.
Now she knelt in front of her toilet glasses. She did not waste thought about whether that was perverted or anything else. She had received an order and it was now performing it.
So she bent her head and started taking the droplets with her lips and tongue.
At the same time, she mastled violently with her right hand. She carefully licked the toilet glasses for centimeters. She had rammed three fingers into her cunt. She had to control herself not to scream her desire out loud.
She had to push the pen down in her bottom several times because she wanted to press it out again and again instinctively.
When she was finished, she took her panties and wiped the toilet glass dry. Afterwards she started to gradually stow the moist panties in her wet column.
When she was finished, she supported herself with one hand on the toilet. Then she rose. She pinched her buttocks a little so that the pen did not slip out again.
Then she put on her skirt and went back to her office.
Karen sat down at her desk and wrote a message to Isabelle: ’Lch did everything as you wanted, Isabelle.’She slipped back and forth restlessly on the chair. The pen in her butt and the panties in her cunt created a permanent charm that made a quiet sitting impossible.
A short time later, Isabelle’s answer: ‘Describe what you did again!“Karen replied:’ Lch only put the pen into my buttocks. Then I licked your pee and dried the toilet glasses with the panties. Finally I put my panties into my pussy, Isabelle.“After a few moments, Isabelle’s answer came:’ I’m with you right away!’Isabelle stepped into the room ten minutes later without knocking into the room.
She pulled a chair up and sat down at the desk opposite Karen.
“I once looked: everything is really very clean now,” she grinned. “I like it! Please free your desk!“Karen cleared all sorts of documents to the side.
“And now please take three from the package paper there, put a sheet of paper on top and attach it to it with Tesastrip!““ Hmmm, Isabelle’s handicraft hour??“Asked Karen and giggled.
“So similar!“Isabelle replied. She waited until Karen was ready with the desired preparations.
“And now please get on the table and crouch over the sheet of paper!“Karin hesitated a moment. If someone came in now …
But this game with Isabelle was much too attractive to contradict Isabelle.
So she climbed onto the table and crouched.
“Please pull your skirt up!”Said Isabelle.
Karen exposed her abdomen. Then her Isabelle reached between her legs and pulled out the pen so far that she could pull the cap off.
“Now I want you to paint me a nice picture, maybe a heart!“Karen chuckles. “How??? With the pen in the butt??””Clear!”Said Isabelle. “Try it!“Karen crouched a little deeper until the pen reached the sheet of paper.
She had to spread her thighs far and Isabelle could see a tip from the panties in Karens cunt.
“Cool!!!”Said Isabelle and moved a little closer. “And now my heart!“Karen laughed. “You say that so easily ..!“Then she moved her pelvis and tried to paint the shape of a heart.
“Well, it looks more like’ 8 who painted a little child, but your pussy… mmmmhm…
this looks delicious! Again a heart about it!“Again Karen giggled with the pen in the butt over the paper.
“Aha, better!“Isabelle stated satisfied.
“Unfortunately I don’t have much time because we have a team meeting,” said Karen.
“Ohhh, too bad!“Isabelle replied. “Where, then?”” In the large meeting room down here “.
“Can you bring me at home for a short time tonight? I forgot my wallet “.
“No problem, Isabelle. The meeting will not take that long “.
“Excellent! Um … gives me your panties, karen!“Karen looked at her.
Then she pulled the wet panties out of her cunt in slow motion.
Isabelle grinned satisfied and took off her jeans. Then she grabbed her panties and held it under his nose.
“Mmmmmmm!”She said and twisted her eyes. “This is a horny fragrance!!!“She looked at the slip. Logically, he didn’t look so fresh anymore.
Smiling, she pulled the thin fabric apart and held it against the light.
She grabbed Karen between her legs and slowly pulled her pen from her butt.
She wiped it off with the panties and put the cap back on the pen.
“There, Karen, for your meeting!”. She handed her the pen.
Then she took her panties into her right hand and wiped Karens Po and her column carefully.
“So now you are more suitable for a meeting …” she laughed.
She got up and dabbed Karens lips. Karen closed his eyes and opened her mouth.
“You’re horny, that’s right?“Said Isabelle and began to stroke Karen’s cunt. “But I won’t let you come now! You should fidget with your hot mood in the meeting!“Karen took a tip of the panties between her lips.
“Do you like the taste, you little piglets?”Asked Isabelle. “You are really a horny, little perverse piece!“At the same time, she pushed her the middle finger into her cunt until she stopped.
Karen winced and groaned loudly. “You are a small, horny, wet cunt!!“Enjoyed Isabelleda’s game. Karen Knieten still legs on his desk and had pushed her abdomen forward so that Isabelle could finger in her column.
Karen groaned and gasped louder and supported with her pelvic movements Isabelle’s finger fuck.
Karen ran out. When Isabelle pulled her fingers out of Karens cunt, a milky juice dripped out of her column onto the sheet of paper.
“Sooooo!“, Said Isabelle,“ now it’s enough, or?””Keep going…. Please continue!““ I think you have to go to a meeting? Come on now, the day is still long!”Said Isabelle.
She took the panties and climbed into it herself. Then she pulled it up, higher than actually necessary so that it stretched deep between her labia.
“Mmmmhm. That’s awesome!! Horny pipifuchtü “After all, she also put on her jeans. “So, my little sweet pipimaus, then climb down again and put on your skirt! And then off to the meeting!!“Karen groaned. “Please…
please…. I would have come right away, I’m sooo cool!“Isabelle shook his head.
“Look at the clock, Karen! You don’t have time for it anymore!“Isabelle was about to go to the door, when she turned over again. “Oh yes … I almost forgot!”She went to the desk and carefully loosened the” painting “from the push copy paper.
“Nice, is not it? I like it! I can definitely take that with me, or?“Without waiting for an answer, she took the paper paper and left the office with a smile.
Karen climbed off the desk and put on the skirt again.
She first cleaned up her table and then sat in her desk chair.
She really experienced it all or was it an eternal dream? The whole thing appeared to her like a intoxication and she wondered if she should defend herself against the events or should simply enjoy this intoxication.
Karen looked at the clock. The meeting would begin in ten minutes. She quickly took out the last session’s minutes to distract her thoughts a bit and not go into the meeting completely unprepared. She did a few seating exercises ..
Because without going to the meeting with this short skirt with this short skirt was not entirely unproblematic.
A short time later she left her office and went to the meeting room.
“Hello, Dr. wagner!“She welcomed the publishing manager.
“Hello, uh …, Mrs. Rist,” replied dr. Wagner, like usually a little daddish. Karen campaigned for her regular place and gradually the other participants arrived.
“Uh…
Yes … uh … we can start then?“Asked Dr. wagner.
Paper rustling.
Chairs. Cog. A few employees gave themselves coffee. Karen found that she should have been going better beforehand, which is why she did without the coffee.
As always, dr.
Wagner first explain the current edition strength, sales and so on.
Then Karen reported on the activities of her editorial team, a new hiring and problems with one of the news agencies.
After that, one of her colleagues was just about to report on the advertising business when it knocked on the door.
“Yes … uh … in ..?”Said Dr. wagner.
The door opened a piece.
Isabelle!”May I briefly interrupt you?” she asked.
“Uh … yes … uh … please!“Isabelle entered the meeting room.
“I just wanted to give Ms. Rist something”.
Then she scurried to my place and put a house mail envelope on the table. During its BAT Dr. Wagner Karen’s colleague continued and luckily most of them were distracted and continued to listen to the report.
Isabelle put a glass on the table. “Your herbal juice, Mrs. Rist!“She whispered quietly and then scurried out again.
“Uh…
Who was … uh … this lovely being?““ That was the new intern, Mr. Dr. Wagner ”replied Karen.
“Uh … yes …
uh…. Ah ok”.
Dr. Wagner looked somewhat irritated in her direction. Karen murmured a little apology for stomach problems and herbal tea “looks like urine …” whispered Karens neighbor, pointed to the glass and started to giggle on silly.
“Workbold!!!“Karen hissed.
In fact, the contents of the glass really looked like this.
Then the meeting continued. Karen took the glass into his hand as inconspicuously as possible. It was lukewarm!!! Karen shot the blood into the head. She led the glass to the mouth and took a little sip.
It was actually piss!!! Isabelle had simply put a freshly tapped glass of pee on the table, in the middle of the meeting!!! Karen had no other choice.
She could not risk that someone would find this fact later and therefore she drained the glass quickly with the lukewarm urine.
The situation aroused her immensely … she felt how her cunt exposed.
Then she picked up the envelope and leaned back.
She opened it a little gap and looked inside.
In the envelope there was a sheet of toilet paper with a red pattern … apparently somehow lipstick … but no mouth ..
but rather…. A kind of ornament … Or no: Karen felt a heat wave climbing: it was the impression of labia!Apparently Isabelle had painted her column with a lipstick and then pressed onto the sheet! This little, horny, torn bitch! In the middle of the pattern it was clear that the paper must have been wet there, because it was light and was still moist.
On the back there was a time with a ballpoint pen: 4:45 p.m.
Karen looked at the clock. That was in exactly 23 minutes.
She had no doubt about where she had to go at 4:45 p.m. She had experienced too much with Isabelle in the past few hours.
From then on, Karen was hardly able to follow the meeting. Her gaze was constantly hung at the hands of the clock, which hung over the entrance of the room.
Blablabla … her colleagues discussed and talked confused ..
another 18 minutes. Karen slipped back and forth restlessly on the chair. In the truest sense of the word, she felt in the truest sense and it would probably have now only needed fewer prank units for her pussy to explode in superorganicasm.
After a quarter of an hour she could hardly stand it. Still free minutes ..
She stared at the second hand.
At 16:44 she got up and went to the door. “Please excuse me for a moment …” she murmured to you.
She opened the door and went to the toilets.
She entered the anteroom. She could see that one of the two cabins was occupied and completed.
She cleared his throat emphasized noticeable.
“Karen? Is that you?“She heard Isabelle questions.
“Yes, Isabelle!“Then the door was opened from the inside and Karen showered quickly. Isabelle only had her T-shirt and was sitting on the toilet bowl.
Her jeans hung on the hook on the inside of the door, above it the infamous panties.
“Please take out skirt and shoes, Karen!“Karen was immediately back in the role of the recipient of the command and followed the instruction.
“And now you please take a neck roll out of your skirt and my jeans!“Karen looked at her in astonishment, but then took the two clothes and put them together into a small pillow.
“Please put the pillow here, right in front of me! I already cleaned the floor a bit, darling!“Isabelle pointed to the floor right in front of the cloister. Karen put the pillow there.
“And now lie on your back, head to me. It’s a bit tight, but you can put on your legs a little and put your feet against the door!“Karen sat down and put on his legs. It was actually damn tight in the cabin.
Then she put her head on the pillow, raised her feet and put it vertically at the inside of the door at the height of the door handle.
“You don’t think you can see my butt under the door when you come in?““ Hmmmm, quite possible! Then we just have to hope that nobody will come in! And now open your blouse!“Karen slipped away from the door until her head touched the cold porcelain of the toilet bowl.
Isabelle leaned forward and looked down. As a result, she had her head directly over Karen’s face. She threw a kissing mouth to her. Then she took her feet and put her on the right and left of Karens head.
Karen buttoned her blouse.
“Start your breasts!“Isabelle demanded.
“Make your buds hard!“Karen stroked her breasts with both hands. She took her nipples of Zwer index finger and thumb and massaged her tenderly.
Isabelle slipped a little forward with her pelvis until Karen could see her column from below.
“You see, Karen? I wanked before you came here. If you want, then I can give you a drop of pleasure juice!“Karen could see how Isabelle put together her vaginal muscles. Then a drop of whitish mucus gathered at the bottom of her cunt.
This then loosened almost in slow motion and slid a thread slowly to Karens mouth.
Karen opened her lips and allowed Isabelle’s drops of pleasure fell into her mouth. It was increasingly excited.
Isabelle sat down again and looked down Karen.
“So, and now accelerate! I want to see how you can inject your pussy!“Karen left her left hand on her breasts and first pushed one, then two fingers in her cunt. Massating first, then with increasing bumps.
“So it’s good … show me how you do it, Karen!“Isabelle sat down.
Karen jerked and looked up on Isabelle’s lower legs, but she couldn’t see Isabelle’s face anymore.
“What you up to? I will soon have to go back to the meeting, otherwise it will be noticed!””Moment…. “Karen continued to rubge her slot. Then she heard it rippling. “Do you hear Karen? My hot piss?“Karen pushed four fingers into her cunt at the same time and started moaning.
Isabelle had her piss injected into the toilet.
Then she suddenly got up and Karen could look up on her slim legs.
“Wichs!! Jerk off, you horny sow!!!“Isabelle gasped. She had pushed her hands under her t-shirt and kneaded her breasts.
A pipitrop-fane ran down on the inside of their thighs.
Karen groaned louder. Isabelle now went slightly and dripped out of her cunt, urine dripped into Karen’s face. Karen gratefully caught every drop with her lips and her fingers sledly slide deep into her cunt.
“So it is good!“Isabelle praised.
“I’ll give you a better insight now!“Then she reached her buttocks and pulled her apart. She added again and gave an almost obscene insight into her twitching, slightly opened asshole.
“And now I want to be spoiled!!“Said Isabelle and continued to go to his knees. Finally, her butt hovered only a few centimeters over Karens face. This could recognize every detail.
The wrinkled skin around the sphincter, the small tender hairs, pipit drops, pussy juice. A horny sight! Karen hit her wet cunt with the flat hand.
“Now get ready!!”Said Isabelle. She didn’t need to tell her twice. Karen pushed her pelvis up, towards her fingers.
“Oaaah …
Yes … now the time has come … Yes.I….
even…!!!“Karen gasped. She had the feeling that she was slowly worn on a huge wave, ever higher, higher, higher ..
When Isabelle saw that she was just before a mighty orgasm, she put her butt on Karen’s face. Karen screamed with desire.
“Yes……
go … now lick my little asshole!!!“Riefisabelle. “Put your tongue deep in my little hot hole!“Karen was no longer able to listen to her. She licked through the girl’s notch, sucked the juices like in the frenzy, pushed her tongue deep, at the same time she had put her feet on the floor and pushed her pelvis up as in a kind of bridge.
She would like to sink her whole face into the girl’s meat over her. Her four fingers stuck deep in her cunt and Isabelle could see how she pressed her hand between her legs with sudden, twitching movements. She experienced several highlights one after the other and let herself be on this wave of absolute lust and subsequent relaxation. She would certainly have written half the house together if her screams had not been steamed into a gurgling and growl through Isabelle butt.
Ultimately, Karen lost control of herself and she started uninhibitedly from her bridge position piss.
The ray sprayed almost to the top edge of the door, because it now had both hands between her legs and tore her labia far apart. The urine ran down on the inside of the door and gathered in an ever increasing laughter.
“Ahhhh … cool!“Isabelle came out. She knew her butt on Karen’s face and would have preferred to feel more than just her tongue in her ass.
She put in the piss beam with one hand and thereby generated a spray that wet the bodies of the two women. She deteriorates the urine on Karen’s breasts and slid back and forth with her pelvis, so that in a regular rhythm she also slid her own column over Karens lips and tongue. It bordered a miracle that Karen was still clear.
When the ray slowly dried up, Karen slowly lowered her pelvis. She felt her butt dipped into the puddle of Lukewarmer piss.
Then she was heavily breathing on the ground.
Isabelle had sat down again and leaned forward to caress karens wet shiny face.
Finally Karen set up her upper body.
“Oh…. I probably did a little flood …“She murmured with a smile.
“No problem!”Said Isabelle. “Please get up and turn around!“Karen got up and turned Isabelle to her back.
Isabelle saved the “pillow” from panties, rock and shorts from the pipilache, which slowly spread out. Then she took the panties and dried Karen’s body tenderly, especially the buttocks and legs.
Karen obviously enjoyed the caring touches.
She turned around and looked at Isabelle gratefully. “I’ve never known soooooo!” she said. “I thought I would pass out!!“Isabelle laughed. “That pleases me!“She also got up and the two women gave themselves a tender kiss.
Isabelle buttoned the blouse to kiss the blouse, not without her tenderly kissing her nipples. Karen ran over the back of blissful showers.
“Come on now, put on your skirt and go back to your meeting. I clean here, dearest!”Said Isabelle and handed Karen the skirt.
Karen attracted. “You are a treasure, Isabelle!”She said quietly.
Then she opened the door and scurried out.
She looked briefly in the mirror in the anteroom of the toilet. Here and there you could see a small wet spot on your blouse, but only with a really precise look.
Finally she went back to the meeting room. Her colleagues just talked about the planned summer festival. Karen sat in her place.
“Uh…
Yes … Mrs. Rist … You’re just coming … uh ..
the…. uh … summer festival … ”In this style it went on for half an hour. Karen felt relaxed in a fantastic way, into the fingertips.
She chatted calmly with her colleagues about the planning and preparations for the festival.
“Uh … I mean … uh … woman rist, uh ..
Maybe you should be your new … uh … intern in the … uh ..
Preparations to be… drawing “.
Karen nodded in agreement. “Good idea! I think we will be useful and be able to give a few nice ideas and suggestions!””Nice. Uh…
If you have no more … uh … have further questions … uh ..
Then … uh … Would it be for … uh ..
today, or?“Everyone nodded in agreement. The weekly “uh round” was over.
Karen went back to her office. She closed the door and sat down at her desk.
Then she had to laugh out loud: her heart painting was attached to the wall with tearing purposes … This Isabelle was really crazy.
And a post-it: ‘Please don’t forget to take me afterwards!’Karen started cleaning up her desk. She took a quick look at her emails, but decided to postpone the answer to the next day.
It knocked ten minutes later and Isabelle joined.
“Naaaaa??”Asked Karen. Isabelle grin. ‘Great internship!“She giggled.
“Spray!“Karen smiled. “I also make a lot of effort into the care!“She took her handbag and took out her car key.
“Please go before, I have to go up and come right away. It is the red speedsters that stand here in front of the entrance.“She gave Isabelle the car key. Then the two women left the office and went to the stairwell.
Karen bent her face to Isabelle and gave her a tender kiss on the cheek: “Until the same!“Karen saw Isabelle afterwards how she went down the stairs.
This crisp butt! Isabelle looked back and saw Karens admiring looks.
She continued with a smile and tried to offer a hip swing that is as providing as possible.
Karen grinned and then went one floor higher. She cleared a few things with her colleagues and almost five minutes later she went down to her car.
She approached her car and found that Isabelle had taken a seat in the back seat.
She opened the driver’s door and got in.
“Why are you sitting in the back?“Asked and turned her head.
Isabelle only smiled and Karen whistled quietly through his teeth. Isabelle only had her T-shirt and was sitting on the upholstery with a naked abdomen.
“Drive!”Said Isabelle. She sat exactly in the middle of the back seat with spread legs and put her feet on the right and left behind the front seats.
Karen turned again and set her inner mirror so that she could see Isabelle’s pussy.
Isabelle began to stroke her column.
She took her damp shiny clit between the thumb and index finger and massaged him slightly.
Then she slipped forward with her abdomen until her knees bumped into the front seats.
Karen ordered himself into the flowing traffic. When Isabelle was a little safer that no pedestrians could look into the car more, she lifted her legs and put her bare feet on the headrests.
She slipped forward with her butt until she had moved her cunt close to the gap between the front seats.
“Naaaa?”She said quietly. “Don’t want to play a little bit with my pussy?“Karen giggled. “And how should I drive a car? Can you tell me that?“Nevertheless, she took her right hand off the steering wheel and opened behind her.
Her fingers reached into isabelle hot wet column.
“Wow…
are you wet!“Karen called. “Don’t suck the car in me!”She said with played indignation. She regretted that she could no longer do the wet column because she had to concentrate at least halfway on the traffic.
But the moist warmth that she felt on her fingers was exciting enough. She slid with her index and middle finger between the girl’s pink labia.
Isabelle began to moan quietly. Karen rummaged with her fingers deep in the hot grotto. When she approached a curve and took her right hand to shed, Isabelle protested.
“Wait, honey!“She calmed Karen. “It will go on soon!“Smiling Karen watched the slight up and down of Isabelle’s pool.
The legs are still spread wide, the labia opened wide and a drop of thick nectars had already been accumulated at the lower end of the beautiful pink column.
When she had to stop at an intersection, Karen leaned forward and opened the glove box. At the back there was a vibrator.
“Hopefully the batteries are not all!” she said. “I always have it for emergencies!“But when she operated the small switch, the vibrator grumbled cheerfully. Karen leaned back.
She placed the interior mirror so that she could see Isabelle’s face and upper body.
Finally she could continue and take her right hand off the wheel again. She put the vibrator in her mouth and moistened it.
“Would you like to have it in your pussy?”Asked Karen. “Should I put it in you? In your horny wet cunt?”” Jaaaaaa, please!! Please please!!!!”Bay Isabelle. “Fuck my little pussy!“Karen took the humming vibrator in the right hand and since since the traffic had to concentrate, she led him to Isabelle’s pussy without looking.
She groped along the velvety thighs. She managed to position the tip of the vibrator over Isabelle clit.
“Push him in, please” groaned Isabelle.
Actually, Karin wanted to let her fidget a bit, but then she felt sorry for her and slowly pushed the vibrator into the wet column.
“Ohhhh … yeah … that’s good!“Isabelle came out.
“Push it deep into it!“Karen now started to push the vibrator rhythmically into Isabelle’s cunt.
She saw in the rearview mirror how Isabelle had pushed both hands under her t-shirt. The shirt had slipped up to such an extent that she could see the approaches of her breasts. Under the fabric she could see that Isabelle massaged her nipples.
The horny sight caused Karen to increase the pace. She drove the vibrator in Isabelle’s slit vigorously.
The horny smacking that was created was unfortunately almost completely drowned out by the engine noise.
What was no longer to be ignored was Isabelle’s moan. Apparently, she had always been laboriously held back in the publishing house, because she started to shout her out loudly.
“Jaaaaa … fuck my horny cunt! My little horny pissed cunt!!“Karen rammed her hard the vibrator into her cunt.
“And now I want to be fucked in the ass!“Isabelle gasped. She reached between her legs and conducted the vibrator in Karen’s hand to her little hole.
“Moment!“Karen defended.
“Now it will be too difficult with driving!“They were just on a little busy street on the outskirts. Karen discovered a small parking lot, let the car roll out there and parked the engine.
“According to Miss, now we want to really look at that first!” she said. Karen turned around with a small climbing exercise. She now knelt with her back to the windshield, the butt over the center console.
Your legs knelt on the right and left on the driver or. Passenger seat.
Karen actually wanted to make the hole sliding with a little spit, but quickly saw that the unnecessary. Several drops of horny pussy juice ran through the crack from Isabelle wet column and glittered in the evening sunlight.
When she let the vibrator slide through the Isabelle Ritze, she groaned loudly.
Then the vibrating tip of the dildo approached the small hole. Karen almost seemed as if it was a bit open, almost like an invitation.
“And now….
“Karen let the vibrator dance around the hole,” … now I’ll fuck you in your sweet butt!!“At that moment she pushed the art tail.
Immediately she started editing the small hole with rapid, even movements.
Isabelle kneaded her breasts and gasped violently.
“Yes, yes, yes, yes … do it to me! Feast!!!“Karen had pushed her skirt up with her free hand. At the same time, she had found that she could rub her cunt on the gear lever and was not neglected.
“I’m coming, Karen! Even….!!“Isabelle came out of breathlessly.
Her abdomen twitched and with her right hand she reached between her legs and sank three fingers completely between the labia.
Karen approached her lips on the bare foot on the neck support. She tenderly kissed the girl’s big toe, then she took him in her mouth.
She lovingly let her tongue play with the toe.
Now Isabelle couldn’t stand it anymore.
“Yes a…. Oaaaaahhh … Yes…. Yes….
Yes…. now…. Oh my God…. Ahhh …!“Karen saw how Isabelle’s cunt squeezed out in several contractions horny juice.
Finally Isabelle pushed her pelvis back and forth so violently that Karen slipped the vibrator out of his hand and initially got stuck deep in Isabelle butt.
But during one of her orgasm waves, Karen was astonished how Isabelle was slowly pressing out the vibrator out of her buttocks.
“Ahhh … you see … I press him …“Isabelle gasped.
Karen literally saw the tension in Isabelle’s body until the vibrator finally slipped out and fell into the storage of the center console.
“Geeeeeiiiiiil …“Isabelle squeak. Her fingers clawed into her cunt and Karen had a fantastic view of the small twitching button that closed hesitantly and almost seemed to breathe.
Karen began to stroke herself and looked at the girl in front of her, who only came to rest.
She looked at the three fingers, between which the moisture quoll up.
Suddenly not only cunt juice, but Isabelle started peeing.
Again Isabelle tensioned her abdomen. She took her fingers apart so that the piss could splash up freely. Due to her posture and her fingers, she steered the beam so that she pissed herself on her t-shirt.
“Cool!!! Piss you full, little sow!!!“Karen moaned.
Then Karen leaned forward and approached her face Isabelle’s abdomen.
She saw the fingers flushed with piss deep in the girl’s cunt, the swollen clit. Then she started licking Isabelle’s fingers and clit.
Karen enjoyed the salty, hot beam on her lips and on her tongue.
She didn’t care that at that moment she soaked her car.
“Come on, my little piss mouse, Jaaaaa … give me your horny, hot piss …” Karen came out and swallowed Isabelle’s urine. Then she pressed her mouth back on the column and sipped the still bubbling sparkling wine.
When the ray dried up, she took her head up again and enough Isabelle her hand around her hand.
Isabelle looked at her. Karen had closed her lips and winked too.
Isabelle understood and leaned forward. Then she put her head back and opened her mouth. Karen rose something and positioned her face over Isabelles. She had kept some of Isabelle’s urine in her mouth.
When she opened her lips, the piss ran into the girl’s open mouth under her.
Then she let her tongue slide over Isabelle lips and Isabelle urged her head to let the tongues play in a passionate kiss.
They kissed for minutes and stroked tenderly.
Finally Karen took her head back and saw himself grinning the presents in the car at. Isabelle deceived a shameful look.
“Well, if I can get it all clean again?“Karen asked laughing.
Isabelle shook his head. “Definitely not. This will certainly take a few days until it no longer smells of Pipi!“Karen sat back on the driver’s seat and let the engine on.
“You have to tell me exactly how I get to you, okay?” she said.
Isabelle stood upright.
In the rearview mirror, Karen saw how the wet T-shirt stuck to her on her skin and her breasts were more than clearly visible.
“Okay … I have to be careful when I go into the house …” laughed Isabelle, who hadn’t missed Karen’s look.
Then she put on as much as possible again “decent” and laid Karen the remaining kilometers to the house of her parents. Karen stopped in front of an apartment building. In the narrow front yard, an elderly couple worked and looked up briefly.
“Ohhh ..
My neighbors … ”said Isabelle. “I think we have to lift the farewell kiss for tomorrow morning …” “Okay, Isabelle, so: do it well!“Karen replied in a gentle voice.
Isabelle got out and formally said goodbye to her “wife Rist”. Then she briefly greeted her neighbors and quickly disappeared into the house.
Karen continued his way home, constantly a satisfied smile on her lips.
When she parked the car in front of her house, Astrid just came from the neighboring house.
Immediately it gushed out of Karen: “I absolutely have to tell you what I experienced today!!!“Astrid laughed. “You are completely out of the house? What happened then?”” What Suuuuupergeilesü “replied.
“Come by afterwards? Around eight?“Okay, I think that works. So then, until afterwards!”
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