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Part 4: “It will go!“Tried to cover his excitement. But Lena had registered the slight hoarseness in his voice and knew that his pulses were faster. Since she was the first one he had to crawl into bed because
Susi had slipped on the other side of the wall, it couldn’t go better at all.
Heinrich tipped a last schnapps at the time and knocked onto the table top to say goodbye to his booze -buddy. Then he stuck a cigarette in the face, stepped against the pub door and stood outside.
When he climbed his car, he had no idea what consequences his Schlenker should have over the boulevard, the street on which the little girls go up and down to get forward faster in life.
He was happy to kidnap the boot rats, whereby he had somehow got a blow with the umbrella of the Wagager roof.
But today he was angry and only called twice: “Kiss me the winter churches!“Before he stepped and drove around the corner into a side street.
Due to the trade fair, which had just started in the city, there were a lot of demonstration ladies and other female staff on the way home or otherwise on the streets, so that Heinrich also stopped to discharge a semi -silk ’, as he called it. Only he had made the bill without the landlord in the first good -looking young woman he appealed.
“Naturally! I do everything you want!“He received the answer. Heinrich was so surprised that he said nothing when Gitte got into his car and took a cigarette. Heinrich gave her fire.
“And? Where do you want to go?“Gitte looked at him.
“If possible, not in a hotel.““ If you tell me nicely what you are called, then I’ll take you home with me.“She made a deep train and blew the smoke out to the window. “And if you tell me nicely, what you are called, then I also tell you what my name is.“The little one had humor. “I have the long Heinrich.“” And I the little Gitte!“Heinrich stepped onto the brake, thought briefly and drove right. When the handbrake was dressed, he turned to his companion and took her to the tits.
She let it happen. “Satisfied?“She wanted to know.
His hands slide down over her stomach. They suffered from the skirt and squeezed their thighs.
Heinrich felt his cock tough. The meat he had in his hand was like that of a very young one, but Gitte was definitely three or twenty-four.
“It doesn’t cost you anything if you have concerns. And here is my ID!“She showed him her business card, who said that she came from Munich, where she worked at a very well -known company. So neither professional nor amateurs can be fucked without Parisian, Heinrich found out factually.
“And how do you get on the street here?“He became curious. “Aggravation.” “Do you want to go eat something?“Heinrich noticed that he took part in her fate.
Let’s go home to you.
But only if you don’t get trouble!“Gitte took his hands, which he had already pulled out under the skirt. “I think I can trust you.“It was something completely new for Heinrich, and his cock made it clear. He fought himself powerfully against the panties and rated the pants vigorously. The glow of the street lamp made it visible what was going on in Heinrich.
And she showed him that she did not overlook it, yes, that she had an understanding of it, with her hand.
Heinrich suddenly had a very hurry. He banged first gear and accelerated. But shortly on his doorstep he had the car rolled out. It was not very early, and in a late evening you shouldn’t disturb the residents in the street.
He ran around the car and helped Gitte get out. What he saw was promising. Whether she probably let him look deeply ‘?Already in the hallway the arms were going around his neck. She replied by Heinrich’s belt by putting on one leg and with her knee against the plump sperm filled sack pressed.
Since they both alcohol had enjoyed and Heinrich opened a bottle of sparkling wine, it could be a long bumn night.
At least that’s how they both thought.
Gitte apologized and disappeared to the toilet. She didn’t feel comfortable if she couldn’t wash her pussy chicken several times a day, and since leaving the exhibition center she had only been on the toilet to pee. But there were no ways to wash the genitals. So now she did extensively and creamed cunt and ass with the extremely supple brand of Lenas.
Heinrich drank almost half the bottle of empty, while Git-Te was gone.
But then he left her the other half to reach the Pils himself.
They then put on the couch. Gitte kept her high heels, which Heinrich particularly liked. And that she got his handyman out of his laundry was even more fun for him.
Gitte had very fine hands, little fingers and very well -groomed fingernails. They were particularly suitable for scratching sacks, and then they did so too.
“Go a little deeper!“Heinrich encouraged her.
“There too?“She asked and gently pressed a index finger to the sleeve.
Heinrich purred like a hangover. He opened the zipper of her dress and peeled the tits out of the bowls. The nipples were already big and firm. So she was horny!Gitte straightened up and slipped out of the dress.
Now she was there, only with one bra, Hip belt, nylons and shoes dressed.
“Do you like music?“He asked and already went to the devices to put on a cassette. After the first tones, they pressed each other again.
A bar trio played a slow rhythm that would really fit the fucking pace.
Gitte spread the thighs. Heinrich’s fingers stroked along the inside along the suspenders and disappeared into the dense bush of Fotzenhaire, who surround their wet-hot hole. He leaned a little to look into the fotzen lips that have been shaken apart.
It steamed hard. It was a pleasant fragrance that hit him, actually the usual fragrance from Lena’s cunt!But when his delicious thighs over her thigh to the cunt, he smelled the strange, exciting, and he pushed his tongue deep into the woman’s cunt, which he had barely got to know ago ago.
Heinrich’s lust increased with that Jerk off her finger in his asshole. That was something that Lena rarely did with him. He loved it very much when she took care of his whole lower part and not only always for the cock.
Well, the women! One is like that, the other like that! he thought and sucked some of the pussy juice from which had accumulated between her chanterelles.
“You like to lick strangers?“Gitte wanted to know.
How come? Do you think I do that more often?“What he turned back to his employment. He continued than before and chewed along her dam. Gitte came towards him and stretched the Legs Far -spread up, supported by the hands and went up with the ass with his ass. In this way he reached the entrance to her intestine behind the piece that connects the cunt and ass.
There he stuck around for a while and lurked on her reaction. Only when he gave the tip of the tongue through the rosette Gitte cried into the entrance: “Jaaaaaa! Fuck me in the ass!“Heinrich closed his lips around the ring and sucked.
Fuck me with your tongue right in the ass! Do you understand! You should fuck me in the ass!“Sneaking, he obediently put his delicious into the fragrance hole of the stranger while his nose picked up the smell of her cunt. Heinrich felt how his sack was always plump. His testicles hurt.
Damned! He thought I last fucked Lena three weeks ago. An too long time.
And a few hundred kilometers further hit the bed cover almost at the same moment Gert behind Lena’s back.
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