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Zoff with the woman, Zoff in the company, Zoff with a customer … it runs! But backwards and downhill! I had a thousand reasons to have a bad mood. A day that was a grip into the toilet. Somehow it was self -defense that I decided to search for the Lindenwirt asylum and to make a visit to my friend to the beer glass. After a few of them I would feel better. And so it was. After the second glass I looked around a little who was still sitting here and maybe lonely.

Perhaps a guy to chat and fraternities about the misery of the world or a disappointed woman who wants to be filled with the jar briefly because her age no longer brings it or she has none. A couple of bar stools sat a young woman with the characteristics, I suspected. I scan them and came to the result: between 30 and 40 years, rather less than 35, a head smaller than me, i.e. 160 to 170 cm, cups probably 75 b, slim … so a crisp appearance, my prey scheme.

The lady had already fueled a lead. Her gaze was a bit glassy and the face was sad. I got up and went to her. “Well, also had a shit day?“I opened the conversation. “You can say loudly! Company closes and I come home and Tom does with mine Sister Rum, this stupid man!“Aha, I thought to myself, it will be a grateful victim. “That’s impossible. You’re a hot bride! What does it have, what you don’t have?“I hypocritically understood.

“Breasts! It has breasts, they are twice as big as mine. “The woman clearly indicated her bust. “I do not understand. They’re just right! What’s your name?“I continued the conversation. “Andrea. “Andrea sipped her schnapps again. I ordered us both of them a round and slipped closer. When I put my hand on her, she didn’t pull it away, but left it lying. “Prost Andrea. Let’s draft the grief.

“I guessed Andrea and she pushed back. Now I don’t want to bore you with the conversation. After two hours, Andrea had told me her life story and her words were almost incomprehensible. I had held back. After all, I wanted something from her and there was too much alcohol simply hindy. “I have to … Hicks … go hicks!“Andrea took her handbag, paid and wanted to go. “Wait, I’ll take you home. “I quickly paid and hooked Andrea and we went.

When we were on the street, she said: “I have to pee hicks … I’ll pies my pants right away. “” Come on here behind the house. “I offered and she was willing. The empties and the garbage cans were parked behind the pub. Smart light illuminated the courtyard. Andrea opened the jeans and grazed them down. A purple tanga came out that followed the way of the jeans. Andreas MuSchi was completely shaved.

Andrea crouched down and then the hissing of a tight urine beam was heard. The stream set out to me and followed the grooves of the pavement. Andrea couldn’t get out of the crouch. The alcohol demands its toll. I helped her up, not without grasping under her white, tight -fitting shirt and putting my hands to put her two tight breasts. “You have great breasts. “A compliment could not harm the struck self -confidence.

“Do you like them?“Andrea murmured and fluctuated something. “Clear! You are nice and handy and firm. Do you show me?”But just look and not touch. “She probably wanted to show that she is a decent woman. She lifted her shirt and in a color that matched the tanga were two hemispheres in two baskets. “Do you show me the content of the lingerie?”” Sure and you evaluate them. “Andrea did not open the BH but simply grazed the baskets upwards and breasts came out that looked almost youthful.

“Do you like them?“Andrea struggled to speak the“ L ”. The tongue showed paralysis symptoms. “Visually very good. But to check whether you hold up comparisons, I have to touch them. “I tried to convince her. “But only test!“Andrea Torkken closer to me and held on to my upper arm. I bravely grabbed the left chest and stroked her skin. I pretended that I really wanted to do a quality control.

“The skin is very smooth, completely without stripes … the warts clearly visible, the nipples are very pronounced. Now I test the erectile ability of the nipples. “I twirled the warts with reasonable pressure and pulled on the nipples, let them snap back and then stroked the breasts again. Andrea sighed and seemed to like to find my examination method. “Now I have to check one more thing: Whether the breasts are also sensitive and suitable to excite you, I have to put and check between my legs.

Whether you are wet. “I didn’t wait for your approval and stroked her dam. “Please make your legs apart so that I can feel. “Oboiding Andrea opened her thighs and I could come between her labia with my fingers. Andrea groaned briefly and then held his breath. “And? It is good?“She asked. “Wait … I have to try that. “I bravely stroked through their column and absorbed some liquid.

I tasted my finger. “This is urine, not a vaginal secretion! Maybe a small massage will reach more. “I offered. “Yes, try. I think I’m a little slower through the alcohol. “Andrea tried more to me Contact to move, which was completely in my sense. “I’ll get a leg out of my pants and the tanga. Maybe that’s why you couldn’t make your legs wide enough. “I bent myself and Andrea got out of the clothes.

If I hadn’t kept her, she would have laid a long time. Then I lifted her on a box and she opened her legs. “Can you see and feel well now?”Asked Andrea. “Great … I think I feel something now. ” and indeed. The young woman began to find the situation that a stranger on the moderately illuminated back yard grabs her pussy. In any case, I felt some female secretions. In order not to frighten them and thus make the willingness to go out, I gently stroked their outer ones, then over the inner labia and repeatedly tests how much juice formed.

Andrea no longer turned out to be tested in this way. “Now I still have to examine how well your pearl reacts. Be very relaxed. That doesn’t hurt. “I pulled my fingers through her now plenty of wet column and locked the mucus on her clit. Andrea acknowledged it with a voluptuous moan. “Is everything okay or you have to test further?“Andrea obviously wished my actions more. “I will still test the combinations … First left chest and pearl …” I kneaded one chest and stroked the pearl very extensively and Andrea went with.

Then I changed the locations and massaged my right chest, but continued to use their clit. Andrea slowly lost himself out of control … “Make it on … that’s so beautiful ..!“I nested on a zipper with one hand and freed my penis by it surrounded by it. The foreskin had already withdrawn and the glans shone. I announced pearl and penis by rubbing the two together several times. Andrea groaned: “Slide your staff into me and check if I’m long enough.

But don’t inject! I do not tolerate the pill. “Who can resist this request? So I positioned my link in front of the entrance to her pleasure grotto and entered her sanctuary. Wow … tightly got her vagina around mine tail And I felt heavenly irritated. Andrea got the last centimeters by pushing her pelvis towards me. I knead your butt with one hand and with the other your breasts. Slowly I fucked in the south of the sweet body and Andrea couldn’t be quiet anymore.

That’s why I pressed my mouth on hers and shortly afterwards we were in a intoxication of intensive kisses. Their first orgasm I clearly felt. Hard nipples and a twitching vagina were my witnesses. The alcohol I had drunk let my body slowly came towards the climax. Andrea stayed on her plateau of pleasure. She was probably quite starved and frustrated by the experiences of the day and was now fucked out of the soul.

I pushed and closed and realized that I would come. I continued to ram, wanted to give Andrea the second orgi and forgot to pull my staff out of the cave. I came in the middle of her second orgasm … very huge. My testicles pumped the seed in Andreas Bauch and my cock kissed her cervix. “Sorry, you were just too hot … I got into you. “” Nothing will have happened. I only finished my days yesterday.

But next time you take care of. K. ?“Andrea reassured me. Andrea attracted. “Will you bring me home?”” Klaro, otherwise others could be mealed in the dark. “I grin and put my arm around Andrea. Interrupted by a few kisses I brought them home. Andrea gave birth to two girls nine months later. She chased her tom and I left my wife. Our girls are now ten years old.

On our anniversary we are still going behind the pub and fuck so that we don’t forget how we are the first time met.

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