Friday, August 7, 2009

Is My Dogs Tongue Too Big For Mouth?

The caravan

I am very happy wrapped in wool. My favorite yarn is mohair. I love it when it really hearty scratching. If then from heat and hot everything gets wet, it is ok.

This was my way preferences are so right, I had to keep it away from home. My girlfriend at the time did know of my preferences, but it took me at most times confined to his bed, dressed himself a sweater or jacket, and me with all her art, done 'done. I also have this very much.

Well, I had had a caravan stationed somewhere where I had stored some of my collection of sweaters, socks, leggings, scarves, balaclavas, etc.. My partner kissed me sometimes in a caravan you with parts of it, so I had to hide the stuff not even extra.

Sometimes I was even for a weekend or during the week be alone there to relax, partying overtime, while my friend had to work, and of course to indulge my fetish.

On a beautiful early summer morning, I drove from home to my trailer. I was separated from my girlfriend and just needed a break, because the separation is not no trace on one. The caravan has always had mine, so I had him again for me all alone and needed no longer cared to take.

It was not many people on the pitch because it was only early in the season and the holiday season was in even more remote. I was almost alone in my series. Only the neighboring car seemed to be inhabited. It happened sometimes that our neighbor spent the entire week at the campsite. So it was no surprise to me that it could be this time too. A part of it annoyed me but since I have now more concerned with discretion and had to close the store, I did not want them to see in and could hear noises. On the other hand, I was glad there was someone with whom one could talk in the evening. She looked quite good, was about forty years old, slim pretty, and she had huge boobs, which I would like to have had in his hand.

I parked the car in front of the trailer and loaded from my luggage. Full of anticipation I took the big plastic bag from the car in which my new first andener, mohair catsuit, which I had bought on Ebay was packed. I have to take the whole week already got.

first time I opened all the windows properly durchzulüften and the heat that had accumulated but before, it was to leave at noon, get out. Even when the awning windows were set to draft.

Then I packed the food in the supermarket before I had bought, in the refrigerator. Drinks were still enough there so that was my fetish weeks no more obstacles.

When you came into the trailer, we first came into, living room '. Right, approximately in the middle of the caravan, the kitchen was right opposite the toilet with a shower. Forefront was the bedroom. The bed stood in the middle so that you could go well on both sides over. The mattresses could lift it. Among them was the linen chest, in addition to the blankets and pillows mine too, treasures housed '. I unpacked the catsuit and wanted him Place in box to the other items. But as I the heavy, soft thing in his hands as I could not press my face into the wool. The smell of the wool was fantastic. In my pants, he was stirring already. "You have vacation and time", I thought.

I grabbed the other stuff out of the box and put it on the bed. There were a green, very long and thick mohair sweater in a good fifty centimeters long collar an even thicker red mohair sweater with the same large collar, a red mohair dress with a slip from the same wool, thick black leggings made of angora, open crotch very warm. Another red Catsuit very thick mohair wool. A very thick and long Balaclava with a slit front for breathing. These two pairs mohair gloves with fingers and even mittens, just as mohair. (Whether I probably have a fondness for mohair):). In addition there are a few long and wide and a few shorter scarves, mainly from a wool blend. In addition, I had a masturbation device that the remote control, which I had made could be put into operation.

on the bed I had installed devices, so I could tie me and my girlfriend took me to it. I had to actually Watching when I tied myself that I was going alone again. That was a downer, because I knew that it was just a small problem, untie me. So I fixed the scarves and prepared it so that I could slip inside with his hands. I then pulled out, drew the noose on the increase. The feet should be with cuffs, which I will be at the bottom of specially fitted rings attached. When I had found you right length, that I have a little trouble, but in the end but could easily gone again, I was satisfied.

The anticipation of what was to come soon, was reflected in my pants. Always I was edgy. I closed the window and pulled the blinds in the bedroom down again. I had to close the front, since the connecting door to the living and sleeping areas separated from each other.

I filled my special bottle - Bike bottle with a long hose - with water, because I thought long to be wrapped in wool. Through sweat, you lose lots of fluids and keep I wanted to meet.

I undressed and put his clothes on the stool in the corner.

Each of my sweater and the dress would have deserved it, on my skin being first. But this time I wanted to give preference to the catsuit. First I pulled the mohair pants. It scratched beautiful buttocks. My William was almost bursting, so hot I was.

I slowly pulled the catsuit. It was knitted in one piece. The entrance was through the long turtleneck. The turtleneck and stretch the elastic band could be good, but closed at the neck again very good. He was not too big nor too small. The boots were optimal. The poor were cords and a strong elastic band moved in, so that the sleeves, as needed, very close or could only lash.

It tingled quite nice on the skin. The catsuit was thick, soft and wonderfully warm. I noticed that I was able to come up a sweat, because by now the sun burnt the caravan roof.

The catsuit was down in the middle of an opening, which was also closed with cords. So I could easily get to my penis. That was good because the masturbation device was not yet appropriate.

Given the already prevailing heat I did not want to overdo it and I decided to put only the leggings and the green turtle neck sweater. The leggings now expressed the catsuit to the body. With every movement was slow on the tingling sensation of the wool now becoming moist skin felt. Before I moved all over the leggings on the hip, I took the masturbation device, smeared it with a little lubricant, and clapped it over my penis. This was a great feeling. Now the cord was drawn on the catsuit, so that equipment could no longer move. A quick test with the remote control. It worked. I quickly turned off again, because I did not even come. Now the leggings on the hips and push forward the bulge.

Now I moved on even the green sweater. It was nice to be wrapped up so beautifully. I laid on my bed to see how it feels. It was great, so I decided to still pull on the red catsuit. When that was done, I took the hose from the side, a pass through the wool. The collar, I came out again. I had to take care that he was not buckled and I could drink well. My mobility was quite restricted. Now was the turn of the hands. First came the gloves. They were pretty tight knit and very scratchy wool. It pretty scratched on the back. The ends of the gloves were stuffed under the sleeves of woolen clothes.

has now put down the remote control so that I could see them without access. I also did with the mittens and balaclava. The loops of the scarves were open to such an extent that I could go through with his fist.

I tied his feet firmly on the cuffs. Then I lay down and tried to reach the loops of the scarf. I had to stretch myself pretty, but it worked.

Now I attached the hose to the bottle. Then I rolled around turtleneck turtleneck over my face. Fast nor a test of whether it is possible to drink. Works! Now I have pulled the balaclava over his head and pulled the cord. Now it was pitch dark and warm. I could breathe well because the wool knitted goods were very rough. It was a super cool feeling. Now I grabbed the remote control. Then I pulled the mittens. The FB I could let go now. Could not be lost. First, even a test. Flap. Quickly turned off again. I wanted to stay in bed as long as possible. Although I had now begun to perspire quite heavily.

The right hand I went through the first loop. I moved a little to it. The noose pulled towards you. Then the left hand. I put on the scarves. The loops were closed. Now I could slide down a little, because the legs were a little has been stretched too tightly.

So I lay there and enjoyed the Tingling sensation on the skin. I was sweating more and more. I tried if it was possible to untie me. But that was because of the mittens not what I had thought. I should have put the nodes to bring up the loop again. Well, I'll come back off.

The effort I was sweating even more. I had the feeling that all the streams running down my face. I took a swig from the water bottle. The cool water refreshed me, but expressed even more sweat from my pores. I rolled back and forth, put on my chains, up to treat injuries sustained by even more, enjoying the tingling wool on my skin. My penis was bursting to bursting. But still I wanted to create no redemption. So I was more so and because I found my fate '. The heat and the fatigue of the long drive and getting up early on had made me tired. I had fallen asleep, because suddenly I woke up. "What was that?"

I thought I had heard a noise. I was totally soaked. Everything stuck to me. I tried to sit up. But that was not natural. I could see nothing. I listened to the silence and darkness.

Yes, someone was outside. "Hello, are you there?" Did I call. "Who can that be?" I asked myself. The many layers of thick wool, I did not hear so well.

"shit", I thought, "must be the? Does anyone actually come. Just be quiet and peaceful lying there, then the person goes again. "

what you think! The door to the trailer opened. "No," I'm shocked. "Did you moron, the door is not closed. I hope she looks just pure and does not open too the connecting door. "

" Hi, you're not there? - Funny, "I heard the person speak. "The car is still there."

She entered the trailer completely.

I held my breath. "Get out!" I pleaded.

creaked The floor of the caravan. A front door in the kitchen was torn up, "Where may the only have the salt?" I heard the person speak for themselves.

I was still not fit, who could be. My ex-girlfriend was not with certainty. "My neighbor?" It flashed through me. "No, let's not be true. Which I can not believe it. This will be a talk given here at the campsite, I can immediately look for a different stand, it through me.

The next door was flung open - and closed again, and then another and another.

"Done", I thought, "they will not come but also to the rear. Salt there is not. "

I had tried to extricate myself all the time and almost made it to come with the mittens on the nodes of the loop. And I must have come on the button of the remote control.

"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR ... .." made the machine between my legs. With the excitement of the penis was flaccid. The masturbator was louder than usual lack of resistance

"RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR" it droned on. I tried to put what I managed it.

The sliding door was pushed open with a jerk. - Silence. Seemingly endless silence.

"What have we here? Hah! If that's not my neighbor, who Wollfetischist is that indulges his hobby. "

It was, in fact, Claudia, my neighbor, who stood in the doorway.

".... And how helpless and packed it lies there," she continued, laughing.

I moved my right hand from the sling and just wanted to free the left too.

"Not so fast ¨" said Claudia and quickly grabbed my hand, threw the noose over and pulled it shut.

"Then we will connect you so that you no longer even get rid of," she said triumphantly. "From something I have dreamed for a long time."

you fiddling around with me and the scarves. The arms were stretched, I was now impossible to free himself.

I have to be returned to the remote control, because they rattled off again. Not so loud, for now was my penis has grown again.

"What we have here?" She asked in astonishment. "Aha, a masturbator," she cried, as the noise they had gone to the bottom. "Just stupid, that he must start at the most inconvenient moment. If I had not heard him, I had not come back. "

It further rattled. I was always horny. If the two or three minutes, so went on, I would cum.

"Where to set the thing off, then?"

"Here is the remote control in his right hand," I panted.

She pressed my hand down with his knee, pulled on the knot, took out the remote control and pulled the knot again.

"click" made it and the thing between my legs was quiet.

"Maybe we use the later".

I go to the door and she heard it close. "Is she gone out?" I tugged at the chains. But the thought. I again began to sweat. Now I was really delivered. The good thing was that at least one person, namely Claude knew what the situation I was.

She seemed to have gone. I waited, drank a little.

The thought of being trapped by the busty Claudia, excited me very much. The penis began to grow again. The adrenaline pulsed through my veins. Time passed. I drank again from the bottle was almost empty. I had no idea how long I lay there.

The door opened. "Here I am again," she exulted. "I have the wherewithal made to ensure that I will not be missed. Now I can devote myself entirely to you. "

" What are you doing? "

" Well, you'll see the same or more feel. First you have to but get a little air. It is not good when you're packed so tight. You could dehydrate ... and we do not. I would like to come at my expense. "

With that, she undid the Balaclava and pulled it over his head. Carefully, she rolled all three turtle neck down together. It was a great feeling to be able to breathe unfiltered. The air was warm but not as hot as in the wool.

There was a mega thick turtleneck when she rolled down the three layers altogether. He was so thick that he would not stay down and again on the chin slipped up.

to remedy by including a scarf from the floor, wrapped it around my neck and put on quite strong. The neck was almost choked, but the turtleneck was now under my chin.

She opened the store and the window.

"Do not worry, we are the only ones on the pitch. None of you can see us. That you are Wollfetischist, I already thought longer, you know. I know where you stored the key. Your friend had once asked me to see the right thing. Curious as I am by nature a bit, I browsed a bit and all these things, "she pointed to the woollens lying around" and found it made my rhyme. Yes it was even TV shows. "She smiled slyly.

Claudia Now I could see more detail. She had dressed up and made up. Therefore, they had taken so long. The long brown hair welled over the shoulders down. The breasts and the nipples were clearly visible on under the tight T-shirt. She had a skirt and she looked tempting.

"yes you sweat like crazy," she said sympathetically. She took a rag, which she moistened in the kitchen and washed my face. It did really well. "It takes place in the summer not so hot," she said then, "unless you are Wollfetischist."

"You have always liked," she said and looked at me with her big brown eyes. Suddenly she bent is down and kissed me on the mouth. My and her lips parted. A real tongue fireworks went from there. I was excited again, excited as never before that day.

I hug her, but could not. I squirmed in shackles to me but to free somehow, but could not.

you noticed my efforts, but made on the more intense. She took the remote and switched it on. Now I reared me on even more. be

The kisses on the lips, the vulnerability and then the stalwart massaging the penis made me almost crazy. "There, now it's coming, "it went through me.

what you think! She must have noticed that I was about to orgasm. She immediately turned off the thing.

"How quickly does it not," she laughed. "I will still have my fun."

She rose and looked down at me. "What am I going to do with you? As you lie there, I like it. But thou hast a little too much. I think some of the layers we have to move it or not. "

First she untied the scarf I was wearing the turtle neck, then she rolled it up. It was dark again. She untied my right hand. Now I could get out of the sleeves of the catsuit. The green sweater she also pulled down the same. They reattached the right hand and repeated the whole thing with the left hand. I resisted, because I was curious to see what would come to me since. The catsuit was able to open the back. It replaced the buttons. Then she broke the ankle restraints and pulled me down the catsuit and leggings. They quickly reattached the feet. was pressed as no longer the catsuit to the skin, the wool began with every movement to tingle even more and scratching. It was an incredibly awesome feeling.

Then she pulled me the green sweater over his head. She noticed the water hose. "Clever," she said. "You will certainly feel thirsty, because the bottle is empty there." I said yes.

I heard it go away. After about five minutes she was back and rolled me down the collar of the new catsuit again. The collar was now tight on my neck. She was holding a cold bottle of mineral water and Red Bull in hand.

"Drink!" She held the bottle first and then the Red Bull on the lips. I drank greedily of the two. The Red Bull tasted funny, but that was probably because it was a sugar-free and not so cold.

"So, Mr. Pasha do now but once we get down to business," she laughed as she had the bottle and put away the empty Red Bull can.

she reached me in the first step, removing the masturbator. My penis had shrunk back together and eked out a weary existence.

"The remedy we will soon," she promised. I did not doubt for moment that, because even only at the words and the sound of her voice began to pulsate the blood again.

"Now I'll start throwing in shell," she smiled at me and put me to my face red catsuit.

. "So you do not spy"

I heard a rustle, and the typical noise when someone moves. What takes so long, I thought. You crack me the Catsuit from the face. What I saw, almost took my breath away.

you had put on the green turtle-neck sweater. To emphasize her breasts even more, she had tied a black scarf tied around the waist and back. Thus, their burly, huge breasts seemed even larger. The turtleneck was stuck in her neck. The hair she had tied together like an Indian woman with a scarf. The short pastern scarf she had tied around her wrists. It maintained the black mohair gloves and Angoraleggins.

"So, my dear, here we go! "With that, she sat on the bed. The right hand she reached me on the penis, bent over me and kissed me back passionately. It was even better than the first kiss. She played during the kiss with the rapidly swelling penis. I grunted before pleasure. Again and again she stroked the scratchy gloves on the testicles and penis. She pushed back the foreskin and very gently caressed the glans. I wanted to grab her again, but I could barely move from the spot.

she took her lips from mine. When I wanted to say something she pressed me gently her index finger on the Mouth. "Psst," she just made.

She sat down on my stomach, propped his arms on his hips and looked down at me. All of them ran his tongue lasciviously over the full red lips. As I looked down from there. ... It was just fantastic. The big breasts, packaged and super fluffy mohair wool. For this, the beautiful face, long brown hair and full.

"Do you like what you see?" I nodded. She came with her head lower and lower. I already opened her lips to return to receive their kisses. She pressed her breasts into his face. Wow! Was that cool. This big tits with the fluffy, slightly scratchy wool in my face. I deeply inhaled the scent. It smelled of wool and a touch of perfume. She lay on me, without taking the breasts of my face. The pressure was stronger, more intense and feel more beautiful. I heard her heartbeat. She raised her breasts a little to me then press the right breast on the lips. The nipples were so big and strong, that they tried to push through the coarse-wool: "suction" she ordered. She had to tell me that twice. It was so nice to suck, to the smell, the feel of wool ... it was just wonderful. So she sucks and I caressed her breasts alternately, while her hips and legs rubbed his penis, which showed an unprecedented harshness.

She got up, and sat with her back to my face on my chest. Thus it is not too heavy for me, she leaned on her knees. She took my penis in his hand and pulled the foreskin back. Then they began the penis with the mouth and tongue to caress, as I had never experienced before. Times stronger pushing with the hands and lips, she worked on the glans penis and all. She sucked on the testicles, massaging the penis with your fingers. Then again, I felt her teeth nibbling on the glans. Sometimes did it hurt most, but only almost. It was heaven and hell equally. I would like to come, but they would not allow it. The loins ached, call for redemption, but not followed.

While she was blowing so masterfully, she slid her body closer and closer to my face. They placed her knees next to my head. The packed in Angora legs I felt on both sides of the cheeks. The hem of the sweater was in front of my mouth. She lifted the bowl and slid a little higher. The sweater was now on my face. She let down the pool and now I had her vagina, separated only by fluffy wool, in front of my face, my head was clamped properly. She pressed a little more below. I tried the tongue and the teeth to achieve their clitoris. She rolled slightly to me, stopped quickly and said, "Screw you, get me" I lifted my head so well it went and tried to suck her vagina. She pressed a little more down until we both had found. The wool was wet with my saliva and her juices become.

She lifted her pelvis in short, put on sweaters and again lowered pelvis. Now I had her pussy exactly on my mouth. I licked their lips and nibbled and sucked on the clit, that groan began her from lust. I went on and on. Its pressure on my penis was reinforced. More violent and they sucked massaging him while she moaned. I sucked even harder on her clitoris and she worked with the tongue, for I felt that I would come soon. The testicles were well filled, the loins ached, time to pull the trigger to. Suddenly, a tremor went through her body. She stopped crying and blow out her orgasm. She fell to the ground. I almost got out of breath, as she lay there on me. Claudia got up, panting and turned to me. "That was, that was," she stammered breathlessly, "a the hottest orgasms I've ever had! "

I almost burst with lust. I hurt all, a huge pressure had been piling up. I felt that I immediately burst the eggs.

"I can not say that about me," I said disappointed. "But it was wicked! Tie me go, so I can get you. Let me come, please, "I pleaded.

"You get me? No way, "she said with a smile," I'm not finished with you! "

With that, she reached between my legs and pulled my penis completely out of the opening of the catsuit. She drew the cords in the testis, so that my penis was now completely outside of the catsuit.

"How long will you stay here," she asked casually.

"I've got a good two weeks holiday," I answered knowing nothing.

"And when your girlfriend comes to the children?"

"Not anymore. We have separated us. Last week they picked up their rubbish. "

" Oh, why not your phone has been ringing, or so she calls every five minutes at times, "she said sarcastically. "The Meetings are not good. So we have a lot of time together. I am also for a long time here, "she exulted.

"What do you mean?" I asked a little anxiously.

"Just wait, you'll see it even then. And now you are silent. "

With that, she grabbed one of the short scarves and stuffed it to me as a gag in her mouth, she then fixed with an even longer scarf. "You get enough air," she asked. When I lowered her eyelids and approval "Hmph!" Made them smiled. She got up and left the trailer.

As I lay there waiting for her, I noticed that in the meantime had become almost unbearably hot. My catsuit was really wet. My hair was probably totally wet, because I still was sweating. It smelled of damp, wet wool. I tried to move on. But more than a few inches I could not move. But felt I turn the tickle and scratch on me, now softened skin. I rolled back and forth to be a little more comfortable. The wool scratching at my nipples, which made me chills down your spine. A woman could almost put me to distraction when my nipples properly treated '. Despite the lust, the thought of what Claudia wanted to accomplish with me, I had slight panic. What if they no longer come from? What if she does not want to leave me? What if she gets even afraid of me, as it has actually forced me but . It could indeed, I do not know-what-do-anything with me.

These Thought I must be asleep again. I woke up when I took off the gag Claudia. She was still dressed in the same as before. It must, however, made fresh, as they sweated and there is no smell of fresh perfume.

She pressed her index finger to his lips as a sign that I should not say anything. She gave me a cup to drink water. It was not so easy to drink, when lying, but they lifted my head a little so I could drink better. Then she gave me another cup, again with the awful-tasting sugar-free Red Bull and

She reached behind her and carried a wet and cold wash cloth to light. They washed my face and then the slack penis. It was good.

"What have you been up to?" I asked her speech, despite prohibition. "What time is it? I'm getting hungry. "

" Am I allowed to speak to you, "she asked, but she smiled. "Well, you will soon see. For lunch, there are behind. You've long since forgotten. It is almost evening. Would probably be happy if you could get out of this outfit? "

"Yes, it is so beautiful, but slowly I have enough."

"You're slow enough? I have not. "She got up and knelt between my legs. She bent down to my penis and said: ". Then we want him once again breathe a little life"

She opened her mouth, drove his tongue under the flaccid penis, and led him into her mouth. As she sucked on a finger my penis, which quickly became bigger and bigger. Now they took their hands, which were still in gloves, for help. She stroked the testicles sucked and sucked around the penis, jerked him, sometimes harder times softer. I groaned louder horniness breathed in short, too short and fast that I almost hyperventilated. The blood was pounding in my temples. I squirmed and tugged at the shackles, because I wanted to be free. I wanted to grab it and get it for her until I finally came, because I was back to the point that everything between me legs hurt and crying for redemption.

When she noticed that I started to hyperventilate, she stopped blowing, and slide on me. Her breasts were right in front of my face. They pressed it down completely. With one hand she went under my Head and pushed him up. "Breathe slowly and deeply," I heard her say. This scent, which I inhaled almost made me mad. It smelled of perfume and wet wool, for she was sweating now and again. When I was a little calmed down she slid deeper. I felt her hot ass on my penis. She kissed me like crazy. She sucked on my tongue that I had the feeling that they would give me the same ripped out. She sat up, lifted her pelvis, slid a little down and skilfully led my penis in her vagina. She moaned a little. was

When the whole penis penetrated her, she began to play with the muscles. Now I groaned before pleasure and joy. Was that nice and cool. Slowly, very slowly, they circled the pool. Claudia leaned with his hands onto my chest. She looked at me and asked, "Well, you like that?" - "Yes, and how," I said breathlessly.

"Then we want a little bit to the extreme," said she traveled with her gloved hands on my nipples. Just a little, she began to massage her. I groaned with delight and immediately I was breathing too fast again. They rolled me turtleneck catsuit from her face, so now two layers of the collar on my face lay. Since I was little air to breathe, I breathe automatically slow down. She ran her fingers through the coarse-wool, stroking, massaging, picks and tugged gently on my nipples. This raised and lowered her pelvis. She was always wild in their movements. She moaned loudly as she was shaken by the first orgasm. She pressed her legs together so much that they had pressed their knees almost my ribs. Then she collapsed and lay on my chest. She was breathing hard. But they rose again. Pulled down my turtle neck and kissed me gently and then more and wilder. They left me and went back to my nipples. Again she began to circle the pool. You played with the muscles. I moaned again as she fucked me harder and harder. Soon I was ready. She seemed to notice.

"Will you come?" she gasped.

"Jaaaa," I groaned. She looked down at me. The hair was wet, and probably the sweater. Rhythmically, she moved up and down, up and down. They squeezed the muscles. My penis was now massaging even more than before. To this end, she played with my nipples. I was almost crazy with lust. I started to hyperventilate again. She cried when she again shaken by an orgasm was made but on and on.

Then it was finally over. I thought, now it tears you like the eggs. The pressure was always greater. She noticed that I was on coming and slowed their movements, triggered a bit of the pressure of her vagina. ... And then there was the liberating orgasm. My penis ejaqulierte and I poured myself into it. When she felt the hot juice in themselves they moaned, shaking on the next orgasm.

Very slowly let it down on me. She kissed me tenderly took me by the hair, smiled at me and said: "It was really sensational!" - "To this I can only agree. That was the biggest thing I have experienced so far. Thanks that you have let me come. "

you for a while was on me and caressed me. My penis was still in it. It seemed to please him, for he did not want to be smaller.

Wordless Claudia turned to me and crawled towards my head. She made the turtleneck to create. She pulled him over my head. "No," I thought, "now is enough."

But they apparently did not enough. She knelt above my head and started forward with the legs to slip into the catsuit. First, her legs crossed over my face, then followed the wet, dripping cunt. When it was over my face, stopped Claudia and pressed it against me.

"You can calm a little caress and lick, and finally did you do that." She laughed and slipped further. Since I was tied up, could not slip the catsuit. Somehow it managed to Claudia Slip up to her bosom. She squeezed my face and now let me dwell a little and suck her nipples. It was simply wonderful. My penis swelled even harder to. I, who had actually had enough, ran back to top form. Claudia now slipped down completely. Soon we were face to face in a catsuit. The roll collar was rolled down and kissed me while of kissing, she pushed up the turtle neck and locked it using the attached cord. Now we were both in the warm prison. She slid deeper, reaching down with one hand until she found my ample penis and led him on. The head came up. She kissed me again. This time with even more fervor than the first time. To this end she moved her pelvis rhythmically again. I helped her so well it went and enjoyed it fucking so. I returned her kisses. She continued her hands into my sleeves. So we were you and fucked like crazy. I was surprised that I could so quickly after orgasm. She seemed to read minds, because she suddenly said: "Viagra is already a cool invention. If I had you in the Red Bull, where none, we would probably have to stop sooner. "

" You little bitch! I wondered just why it is the matter now. "

She laughed and increased the pressure and rhythm. Soon she cried again, when she came to the next orgasm. She made again on and soon after I came again. The 'explosion' was not as violent as the first time but no less beautiful.

As long as we are still behind in our cocoon are still there, I do not know. At some point, once they peeled out of the catsuit, set me free from the shackles and let me get out of the catsuit. Completely exhausted, I lay down on the bed. She had also moved out and she slept with me and snuggled in to me to. Soon we were asleep.

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