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In times of restrictions, women like me find it quite difficult to pursue the otherwise loved “secondary jobs”. Foreign contacts zero. If it weren’t for my husband, who kept knowing me again and again! I urgently needed a kick again, he had recognized that for days. At breakfast he sat at the table for a time at the table. He pondered what was unmistakable for me and he looked out something that would affect me. “Try yourself again,” he then knocked out, in the middle of the silence.
No problem for me, I do it often and also before his eyes. He didn’t want to do it that easily. It was about the kick, not all about them satisfaction. It should happen publicly, at least outside and not somewhere in our own walls. I was out of the house, for joy and also with impatience. I have never had any problems with nudity in public. Again I thought too easy, I had to be instructed.
Just because of only rock up or pants down! He imagined it differently. Again the word kick was there! In extraordinary situations I come quickly and sometimes several times in a row. I could have clapped my hands before excitement. It was not uncommon for my husband to be made up to me by my husband. Also on that day. The closest jeans I have. To get her over my little butt, it took some effort.
I rarely came out of this pants. It should be a blouse with breast lacing at the top. Close boots on the feet and just a short jacket. In the event of a case, just throw in a coat quickly, that fell out with the jacket. The sun was shining, no cloud in the sky. The wind blew and it was cold. Not the best conditions for the kick. I didn’t care, I was hot on it. As always, I was unsuspecting where he should go.
We trotted through the city for almost half an hour, reaching our city park. There was nothing going on in the morning, really nothing. Nobody far and wide. It felt almost disappointing. It was clear to me that my husband would not request such an action from me. At the last end of the park there is a meadow that is growing with hedges. A single access of a good three meters wide, directed directly to the path. In the case of many previous actions of this kind, my husband always stood awake.
Nobody should catch me. Over time, we waived these security measures. A bank was set up right behind the hedge. My husband pushed me down and ordered me to undress me. The jacket and boots fell first. The wind whistled through the blouse. Asskalt, I would like to say. I don’t freeze as quickly as I tried to get rid of the jeans. It wasn’t possible to get out alone. He helped me, pulled her off my legs.
Unpleasant cold stroked my cunt. Inside hot embers. I wanted to pull my pants back on the right as I am. I was forbidden. I was already so hot, I wanted to get started. I should also take off the blouse and pull the whole ribbon completely out of the chest opening. underwear I didn’t wore. It took a while until I was naked. The clothes remained on the bench lying, on the other hand, I was bubbernd a good three meters further on the meadow.
The grass ice cold on the back and butt. With legs wide open and pledged aside, my just as cold, my wet gap feel. automobile drove very close by, I was able to hear that well. Soon I had to close my eyes because it was so very pleasant in the crotch. I fingered on the gap, on my pearl and also stuck my fingers in me. I came close to my boiling point very quickly. Fast steps on the gravel path right behind the dense hedge.
orgasm!I would not be me if a single orgasm would have been enough in this situation. My husband’s video camera followed the scenery very close and sometimes quite distant. A jogger! The raged over carelessly, only noticed my husband at the hedge entrance. Orgasm, the second! My husband had pity with me considering the cold. I should still pick up the next orgasm. Better said than done! With pinched legs, the hand in between, fingers in the jar, I wobbled back to the bank.
A car, not particularly far away! It kept the excitement burned my fuses. Two doors struck, shortly afterwards steps on the gravel path beyond the hedge. I threw the blouse over, tried with the still trembling with excitement Finger to thread the tape. The pants were quickly tied. Just jumping in was not! I laboriously pushed my arms through the leg parts, dragged the pants back in the right direction again. steps! Not on the gravel path! “We have visitors!“I heard my husband say.
Boots, pants and jacket gripped, I hid behind the hedge. Two voices, one man and a woman. You spoke to my trusted. I didn’t have a nerve to listen. If you had looked around the corner now! Only what I understood: “Everything is good with you?“I kept my clothes tightly pressed in front of me with one hand, with the other I kept my mouth. Fuck!Someone peeped around the corner of the hedge. A policewoman in Uniform and hat.
She couldn’t see much, just my naked Legs. She took a step, looked at me questioningly. I said to her by hand that I didn’t need any help and she should be against. A fat grin on the face! She turned and went. It was not embarrassing to me, rather I was just surprised. If it had found me found! The steps moved away again, my husband grinned blinishes around the corner and still saw me standing naked down.
He grabbed me on my arm, dragged me to the bank. Without any warning there was a quick fuck from behind. Come back into your pants! I heard voices not far. People greeted each other friendly. Two women, probably around fifty, walked up, saw me fighting my pants on the bench. They stalled briefly, shook their heads and continued. My pants were already between the knees, they thought I was peeing. Finally my butt was stowed away again, it went home.
It was good for me to have left out again. Even if it was just a little experience, it was so good in times of foreclosure. How to bend around the corner on another path of the park. A patrol car right in front of us, sitting on two officials on the bonnet. The uniformed woman smiled at me. “We just wanted to make sure that everything is mutually agreed! Hopefully they didn’t get a cold!”.
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