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Express of the ecstasy.

Sometimes there are coincidences that you don’t believe at all.

You are on the road somewhere and suddenly someone taps you on your shoulder.

That’s how it happened to me.

I wanted to go to Switzerland for a weekend trip. With the night train from Hanover to Zurich. It was a spontaneous final and I didn’t book a hotel. I wanted to do this on site.

But just get out of the everyday grind. Switch off and see other faces and environments.

I had the ticket for the train in Internet booked. Departure 23.23 o’clock. Planned arrival 10:55 a.m.

A long ride.

I still had about an hour and a half. The bag was packed. Just eat something small, then it should start. I ate my two sandwiches, drank my cola and then put the glass and the plate in the dishwasher.

Then I put on my jacket, reached my keys and my travel bag and left the apartment.

I went to the bus stop and while I was waiting for the bus, I smoked another one. Then came the bus. The journey to the train station took about 30 minutes. I had to go to track 4.

When the train came, I was looking for my compartment.

It was in car 7. Then finally I found the compartment in the couch car, put my bag off, turned the main light and sat down. The train drove off two minutes later.

After about 20 minutes of driving, a train attendant passed and checked the ticket.

When she was gone, I made my way to the Bortkrestaurant to get a latte macchiato. When I arrived, I thought that I could drink one there and then take one into the compartment.

So I sat down at the little threscent and ordered the crossbar. Four more people were in the restaurant. An older couple around 70, a man around 50 and a young woman. It must have been between 18 and 22 years old.

She was blonde and beautiful, long Legs towered out of turquoise shorts. She wore a white shirt and had flip -flops on her feet. A sporty slim figure and a subtle sunburn rounded off the picture. She just typed on her iPhone.

She was also sitting at the throster, four places further.

I got my crossbar and was back with my thoughts. The latte didn’t taste particularly much, but what the hell. Then I was sitting there and staring at myself. Somehow I felt a look from right.

I turned my head slightly and just saw how the young woman looked back on her cell phone. I didn’t think anything else. I felt a little tired. I looked over the throster and into the mirrored back wall of the structure.

Then I saw that the woman looked at me again. It looked as if she was thinking about whether she knows me from somewhere.

I started to think about it myself, but I just thought that I had already noticed such a pretty young woman and didn’t forget. She had to be wrong.

I drank the last sip and then ordered the second for my compartment. Then I got up and set off again.

I had to go through three complete cars to reach my compartment. When I just walked through the second car, someone typed me on my shoulder.

It was the young woman. What did she want? I instinctively picked up my right back pocket because I thought I might have left my wallet in the restaurant. But no.

She was where she belonged. “Can I help?“I asked the woman. She looked in my face and beamed. “I knew it! You are Skysc **** from Erochat.“She grinned and lifted her cell phone on my face.

There was my picture. “Aeh. Yes! That’s me, but who are you?“I asked pretty surprised. “Tjaaaa!“, She put on a smile:“ I am the one that doesn’t fit into your search scheme.”

Jack! Immediately I knew who she was.

“The naughty bitch!“, I also said with a smile. “Exactly!“, She replied. “What are you doing here?“, She asked, but did not read an answer yet. “I just saw you in the restaurant and immediately thought that I know you.

What a crazy coincidence!“With a laugh I replied:“ I wanted a weekend trip to Zurich. I decided spontaneously. Just switch off at the lake. This is really a blatant coincidence.

And where do you come from now?”

“I was at a seminar in Hamburg and am on my way to Munich around me with mine Family hold true. From there we fly to Tenerife in the Vacation.” “Oh nice! How long do you want to stay?” “Two weeks.“, She replied.

While we chatted like this, I looked at her from top to bottom and had interesting thoughts in my head. She was beautiful. And yes, I was a little excited.

“Where do you have your compartment?“Then she asked me.

“A car further. Number 56!”, I answered. “I’m in the 54.“, She said radiantly. “Do we want to chat something else?” “Sure, of course! Who knows when we meet again.”, I said.

Then she looked at me with a strangely thoughtful smile. “Ok:” she said happily: “I’ll come over right away.”

She entered her compartment and closed the door, with the words: “To the same time.”

Then I reached my compartment, put my crossbar and took my bag from the square where I had put it on. It was already knocking. I let her in and we sat down.

She had brought a bottle of mineral water.

She looked at me so mischievously and grinned broad. “I know that I don’t fit into your search scheme, but when I just saw you in Natura, I thought: ‘No matter! I want that now!’“And before I could say anything, she was already sitting on my lap, my hip enclosed with her legs, grabbed my head and kissed me.

And maybe she could kiss. Every possible resistance was immediately eliminated by these kisses and I replied their demanding tongue game. “What a driven bitch!“I still thought and had to grin inside.

Her hands quickly found a way under my shirt.

She played with her fingers on my nipples. My pants quickly got pretty tight. She moved her pelvis in front of and back and from time to time.

Then she pushed my shirt over my head, kissed my neck, sucked on it and stimulated me with her tip of her tongue.

My tail Like my desire for her, greater and bigger.

I stroked my hands over her shoulders to her chest, which were still covered by the shirt and a bra. A sinful piece of fabric made of white tip. I fast her still packaged tits and knead them. Then my hands slid deeper to the hem of your shirt.

I pulled it out. The BRA was in front. I let him open with two fingers. Oh Father! She had wonderful, perfectly shaped, small, tight love apples.

I grabbed her with my hands and massaged her, but still gently, while the movements of her pelvis became faster and more demanding.

We kissed more and more passionately, and from time to time she bit into my lower lip.

She slipped from my lap, pulled down the roller blind and locked the door so that we could not be disturbed and then she nested around my pants after she let both hands slide over my plump pleasure, which still wanted to stretch out her. The pressure in my pants was indescribable.

She opened my pants and pulled it out with my retroshorts. Then she knelt next to me on the surface of my square, kissed me again with a wildly flashing tongue and then went deeper.

She grabbed my steel hardness with her right hand and started jerk off, While her sensual lips wandered deeper and deeper. I groaned softly when she distributed hot kisses on my cock and her tip of his tongue explored every millimeter of him.

Then she straightened up my gags a little, let her tip of her tongue circle around my glans and then put her lips over it. She moved her head up and down, made me frenzied with her tongue game. My lust was suddenly awesome.

I pushed her away from myself, pushed her back, freed her from her shorts and ..!

Wow! She was not wearing a panties.

Her sweet fruit looked seductively delicious.

I pushed my arms between her thighs, grasped her crunchy buttocks and raised her up. So high that they stick to the luggage shelf, put their legs over my shoulders and I could lick their damp lust. And I did with a greed, as if it were the only thing you need to live. My tip of my tongue whirled over her clit, dived between her lips to the dam and I enjoyed her noticeably growing lust.

Her sensually sweet lust hole became more and more wet.

But she also wanted something from me. And what she did then I would never have dared to dream. She turned with the elegance of a gymnast, so that she hung upside down on me, clutched my body with her arms and immediately sucked my thick piston between her lips. And I spoiled her soaking wet plum.

My tongue plowed through this sinful gap, massaged her pleasure button very intensely and she twitched again and again.

Our moan became clearer, while she picked up my pleasure bolt into her throat until it stopped, sucked on it and let her tongue fly around it acrobatically. And I licked her glowing pussy, Enjoyed her dripping moisture and kneaded her wonderful baking with my hands.

Then she dropped out of my throbbing tail, stretched out her arms to the seat and let himself be slid down on my body with spread legs until my love lance touched her wet lust. I captured her on her thighs and penetrated them into her.

Very slowly I pushed my penis deeper and deeper into her tight cunt. When I was completely in her, she somehow tasted herself and I had the feeling of being caught in a vice. In doing so, she groaned with relish and demanding and I started moving in her.

She held the tension and it felt indescribably tight and hot. A slow push into her wet pleasure center after the other.

Then I gradually increased the pace and the strength of the bumps. My fucking rod slipped through its hot column faster and faster, and I pushed more and more firmly. She groaned like me, louder and I felt how her tension became even stronger. Even faster and tougher bumps in their sweet, glowing lust they soon made them tremble in a violent orgasm.

That was too much for me and my pulsating cock pumped my love juice hot and violent in her.

Now she let her legs sink, straightened up, folded the table, lay down with her legs spread wide and asked me a tremendous voice: “Fuck me, you horny goat!“I haven’t let that say twice and rammed her fuck swing into her hole until the stop.

As I fucked my soul out of my body, she put one of her legs on my shoulder and spread the other far aside. She kneaded the tight tits, then wandered into her lap with one hand and she massaged her clit.

That drove me even more and I hammered my cock so quickly and hard into the dripping cunt that she scored ecstatic. Her fingers rubbed her clit like wild and her pool trembled incredibly violently.

We looked into our eyes, she licked her lips. “Fuck me! fuck me!“, She groaned again and again. And I gave everything I could.

Her fingers whizzed over her clit like crazy and she was grasped by another huge orgasm. I kept ramming my lance deep and hard into her burning pleasure center.

She reared up, clutched me with her arms and drilled her fingernails deep into my back when she tore away another climax away, she screamed so loudly that it roared in my ears.

Her fingers relaxed again and my back felt pierced in the places, but we kept going. In this position she wrapped her arms around my neck, we kissed passionately wildly and she bobbed up and down with her glowing lap. She also swung her hip slightly to the sides. A mambo of pure, a **** lust.

Then I’m ready again and explode violently in her twitching lap.

We fucked ourselves in a wide variety of positions around the mind, licked each other to new intensive orgasms and only became hornier together.

So it went almost the whole trip to Munich. About half an hour before arrival we finally let go of each other, set ourselves fresh and put back on ourselves.

When we imported in Munich, I carried her luggage to the door. We hugged and kissed. Then she pressed me once again and whispered in my ear: “I would like to repeat that soon.

I still don’t fit into your search scheme?“She smiled at me, pushed me a piece of paper, breathed a kiss on my lips and got out of the train.

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