Day 3
I slept through the night, what happened to me often. When I am on the morning sun shining through the open window into it, was awakened, I was alone.
Did I dream all that? I felt no restraints. The windows were open.
I was on the mohair Fixtuch, covered with mohair blanket. No, this was not a dream, because things did not belong to me.
A little sleepy, I stood up. Where were Connie and Andrea? I had to smile when I thought of last night. That was the strongest thing I had ever experienced. My blood ran again boil.
I looked around the trailer. stood on the dining table the dishes from around yesterday. A glance at the clock in the kitchen told me that it was half past eight. Add to woolen clothes, which were folded neatly beside it, I found a memo:
Good morning, you sleepy head
breakfast at night with us. We hope you eat with us.
Best regards
Connie and Andrea
nice when one is so welcoming. I cleaned up the things on the table, packed everything into the tent also washed off, drank some coffee and took a hot shower after shaving. I had to hurry, that I could arrive on time over there. I was also hungry. I pulled
quickly a T-shirt and shorts on and left the tent and went to the next available trailer. Claudia's Caravan had a wooden porch instead of an awning. This had the advantage that they could all leave in the winter. Awnings each had to be removed. The car was a very long time there. Formerly these stems were was still permitted, but not anymore. The existing buildings were allowed to stand still.
The door opened before I could knock. Andrea stood in the doorway. She was wearing shorts and a blue, very tight, close-fitting end T-shirt. No wool. She had tied her long dark blond hair to a horse tail to the back. Thus came her beautiful face even greater advantage.
"Come in." inviting them to me and went to the side.
It was the first time I walked into Claudia's porch. The door was in the middle of the stem. The floor was covered with a carpet. Quite in the middle of the room was a door in the floor. You could, in spite of the carpet to see the hinges. Straight ahead stood a large refrigerator and next to a sideboard on which stood a TV. Right of the door stood a Eckpolstergruppe and a coffee table. Links from the fridge, was established the same as me, the kitchen. On the side wall, a kitchen box was for the dishes. A round table on which the two women, the breakfast had done, was left with six chairs when you come to the door inside. With a total of four windows streamed into light.
through the door in the trailer I saw inside Connie handle. They waved to me shortly.
Andrea asked me to take place at the table. She gave me a coffee. The table was plentiful. There were several rolls, cold meats, many varieties of cheese, yoghurts, muesli, butter, multi-vitamin juices and fresh fruit. Connie came out. She wore a tight mini dress. She also had her hair tied into a tail. She came to me, my hand on the shoulder, gave me a kiss and said, "Well, you slept well" and without waiting for the answer: "Do you like fried bacon and fried eggs? Eggs are supposed to be good for the power, "she winked at me.
I laughed and replied. "With pleasure, I have a murder Hunger
While we ate then we talked about trivial as the weather, the few people who were present at that season only. We decided to spend the day in the near Verzasca valley. Swimming in the beautiful mountain stream, which was known for its crystal clear water is fantastic. The water is freezing cold, but when the sun has warmed the stones and it is very hot, this provides a pleasant cooling. At the entrance of this valley is the dam, which is made famous by the James Bond movie, Golden Eye '. There you can still bungee jumping.
I went to my trailer over, packed my bathing suit and went to get my car when Andrea came and called to me: "want to let your car, we go to my"
good too, I thought, although I always prefer to . I did not know what she has for a car.
When we came to Andreas car, I swallowed empty. I asked, "This yours??" is incredulous.
"Sure," she laughed.
Before me was a dream of a Mercury Cougar convertible 1970, blue metallic. The roof was already gone. You could see the white leather seats.
"Ford V8 engine, 7.6 liter, 450 hp, very fast," Andrea reeled off the technical data.
"I'm impressed," I gulped empty.
"You sit back," Connor ordered. Then we drove
go. Andrea drove very fast, but also very good. I did not know many women that dominated such a large vehicle so excellent. They skillfully steered the heavy cart through the narrow curves.
We came so very quickly approaching our goal. Connie knew a place that - has seen a dinky Touri ever see or ever will "- - end of quote her words.
The road runs when driving uphill, the right of the flow. "Look, like we're here," I cried Conny back. The road led through between towering cliffs high up. On the right side, they were covered mostly naked or weak. Left the rock with ivy and other climbing plants were covered. Suddenly Andrea
turned left. "Stop!" I screamed in horror as her on a green wall went. "There's going nowhere ... .."
But already we were through. The branches were whipping across the car. Andrea drove for about twenty yards between two high rock walls and then slowed the car. We were right in the bushes. Before me, everything was green. Behind me I saw the five-meter high rock walls, between which we had passed. The two
Women laughed when they saw me so flabbergasted sit in the back seat.
"surprise" they said.
"This is really a surprise. Even if I had not expected. I thought, now's bangs. "She laughed again. "Come off!"
The two had already gotten out and ran through the bushes and turned right. I ran after. When I turned the corner, I saw a unique picture.
The river was at this point a small circular pond. At the two banks rose steeply up the cliffs. Upstream, about twenty meters from the mouth in contact with the two cliffs, almost. In between fell out of the water about three meters down. The valley was too steep water, only there where we had gone in, it was flat. At this point, there were many trees and weeping willows, through which we had driven. Bathing is also a nice place for sunbathing was present. Looking upward, I saw only the blue sky, the sun, rocks and bushes, which lined the edges. No roads, no road was visible from where would the place to be. An ingenious hiding place.
The water was crystal clear. The pond was about three feet deep and had a diameter of about twenty meters.
The sun was already quite strong and it was warm. "Come into the water," cried the Two, got rid of her clothes and jumped naked into the cold water.
Well, wanted to because I do not queue back and I hastened to get into the water. It was really cold. We emerged splashed and swam in the cold, about sixteen degrees cold water until we were almost hypothermic. Together we got out of the water. Connie and I sat on a towel. Andrea ran to the car, opened the trunk and came back with two big bags.
"surprise," said Andrea, and took out a black, very thick mohair blanket. You spread it on the grass and we sat down to third, I was in the middle, on the warm, slightly scratchy blanket.
"What else have you still in the bags? "I asked curiously.
"Oh, just so this and that," Andrea said evasively. "What you need how it is when you take a picnic," added Connie. I turned to her. She smiled at me.
That was the last thing I should get to see for some time.
Before I knew it, I had Andrea a balaclava pulled over his head. I wanted to tear down instinctively, but was seized by a Conny, Andrea the other hand. It clicked twice and my hands were tied behind his back with cuffs.
you put me on the back. It all happened very quickly so that I could not even respond properly. The two were really a team that dominated her work. I had not had a chance so quickly it was gone.
Conny, it had to be squeezed me right on the floor. Andrea fumbled a bit. I heard her pounding something into the ground. It sounded like when you hit with a rubber hammer pegs into the ground.
They grabbed me and dragged me along both about three feet away from the ceiling and put me on the ground in the grass. The grass was warm. A tape was placed on my neck. Again, it was twice click. They put me a little high and pulled the blanket under me. It was uncomfortable, so to lie on his back and his arms folded behind have.
I heard banging it again.
"Hey, what did you do to me?" I cried.
"rest," said Connie, and pressed me, by the Balaclava, a gag in his mouth. I wanted to press their mouths together, but they gave me on both sides of the jaw so swiftly strongly that I involuntarily opened her mouth. It was quickly secured the gag and I could just quietly make "Mmpff.
the wrist restraints were released. I tried to raise, but could not. My head was held on the ground. I arrived with my hands on it. " It was probably the same sleeve, which I had worn in the caravan, which I had back around the neck. I felt more and remarked on the side of two thin ropes, which reached the ground. They went close to the neck over to the other side. They ran over the cross. I tried to grab it, but I could not develop enough force to release the hook or whatever it was that the ropes held fast to the ground.
I heard that giggle, two in my efforts to free myself. As I explored my bondage and I tried to free, Connie and Andrea were not idle.
I felt attracted to me something about the legs. It happened very fast, so I had a catsuit with feet get pulled over. They seized each a hand of me and already I was in a catsuit, which finger gloves is knitted had packed. I felt the needed to be thick because I could not really make a fist. There followed a catsuit, which again the same had to be attracted by the turtleneck. My penis was pulled out of the catsuit. The catsuits were closed, so were that the testes and the penis outside of the suit. The second is knitted mittens catsuit had no thumbs. It made four entries and I had hands and feet known cuffs turn. Now the arms and legs were pulled into St. Andrew's cross, and by steel wires fixed to the floor. Now I heard something that sounded like a ratchet. It was actually a ratchet of a hand cable pull. More and more I was apart drawn. I had the feeling that the two do quartered me. I groaned. The ratchet was silent.
All had happened so fast that hardly five minutes had passed before I so captivated and the two ships lay there completely.
Now I noticed that the sun began to warm. It was at around eleven clock and the sun shone down on me mercilessly.
"Well, do you like that?" I heard Andrea asked sarcastically. "MMPF" I was doing.
"Oh, can not speak of the arms," laughed Connie. The gag was removed, and removed the collar. But the freedom of my neck is not long. They stripped me of just the two of the turtleneck Catsuits both over the head and locked it up. Then the collar was re-created.
"Come, let's go swimming. After the drudgery we have earned a cool bath, "I heard Connie to Andrea. The two actually went away and soon I heard the water splash and laugh and joke the two.
I was sweating more and more. I could not move, because the rope pulled me apart so much that I was incapable of even a little to pull the ropes. The sweat was running from every pore. The wool began to scrape. I pulled the air through the nose. The smell of damp wool made me almost mad. I was always horny. Despite the slowly aching Members, I was always pointed. My penis swelled. This had to look funny, like the so stuck out of me. I had to laugh at the idea.
"Apparently you can find it even funny," said Connie suddenly beside me. I had not heard them coming.
"Well, I can remedy," they threatened.
"No, please do not hurt, I'm thirsty and limbs," I complained. "In addition, it is red hot."
A hose was run through the wool of my mouth. Soon I was drinking in broad outline, the cool, refreshing water.
"Yes drink! Drink a lot, because you'll need it, "said Conny. Meanwhile felt I, like Andrea had taken my penis in her mouth and sucked and sucked him first. I moaned in sheer lust. That was so awesome beautiful that I forgot all the pain.
"Let me also what is left for me," I heard her say Connie and she laughed. She sat next to my head. They fiddled around with me. Soon I felt her fingers and then her tongue and lips on my lips. The turtleneck and Balaclava have had an opening. She kissed me savagely. Which it did by opening the wool she had her head pretty much on my press. I got almost no air. As long as I got but, I returned her kisses, the best we could. With one hand, took to Conny my chest and looked with her long fingernails way through the wool of my nipples. Beaten them that I was still horny. Andrea was blowing at the time as a world champion. Soon I was ready, that I threatened to explode. But Andrea did not allow it and let go of my penis. She stroked my balls with one hand and the other started it, as Connie to work the nipples.
I was almost mad with sheer lust. To this end I was sweating more and more.
Conny had stopped to kiss and said to Andrew: "And you have something left over for me,"
"Yes, sure, it is still all there. He should wait a little longer and produce more. We want to stimulate testosterone and sperm production a bit. "
With that, she had come closer to my head, I could hear clearly. She grabbed the hose and put it into my mouth. I greedily drank the cool water. But with each sip I drank, I had the feeling to sweat even more.
me the hose pulled out of her mouth and she was kissing with it. She kissed other than Connie, but also very good. Meanwhile, Connie
had now been made to tamper with my penis. She pushed the foreskin back and her lips encircled the glans. She sucked on it and pulled her head higher and higher. It was like a vacuum. Then she moved her head rhythmically up and down. Soon she licked the glans to then chew and finally back to suck. The desire drops that were mass produced, so horny I was, they licked each away happily.
Soon I realized that I would come. I wanted to seek to hide, but the two were on a routine. I could not fool them. Andrea stopped to kiss me. She moved down to my penis. Soon I noticed that she licked my balls, sucking on the nuts and Connie helped to bring me out of his mind. Time sucked one, then the other my balls, then both together. They share my cock. They kissed, my cock in the middle. They sucked alternately.
Then it was, I was ready. I thought my head exploded or was it the tail or testicles, I did not know it. With a loud cry of the sperm shot out of me in any mouth. Time and time again I ejaculated the juice out of me.
The two alternately licked away the sperm. They came up to me, laid down on the sides and I began to kiss turns. I noticed that she had not swallowed everything. One part would swallow me.
"So, this snack has not done really well," joked Conny. Andrea laughed and handed me the water hose. I pulled it, but it was nothing.
"Wait, I'll get something new," said Andrea laughed. I had to laugh. Wait. What I had left for another.
"Do you do me now free again," I asked Connie.
"No, certainly not. We do not have a little fun, "she said, rising.
"mouth," I heard Andrea. I opened my mouth.
"Splash!" Made it and I felt like cold water was poured on my head. And again and again and again made splash. Andrea Connor and me with buckets doused with water. I was soaking wet. The wool was very difficult because they had soaked with water. I sucked on the wool to drink Sun Andrea had mercy on me and put the hose through the wool of my mouth. "You now have a bucket with ten liters of water to drink. I think that should be enough. "
The two women laughed with joy.
"So, now you can endure it for a while Sun Also, you should enjoy the cool water. Come on, Andrea, we go swimming and then we take a sun bath, "I heard Connie.
"I'll be right", I heard Andrea. I felt like it loosened the restraint. I was now able to move the legs and arms again. The muscles relaxed again. The hands I got but not together. It had not helped me, because with the in mittens and Gloves, wrapped my hands, I could not start anyway.
The two women went away, laughing and talking, and soon I heard nothing more from them. Where were they going?
I listened very tense, heard singing but the sound of the waterfall, the birds, crickets chirping but nothing else of the two.
The wool pressed heavily upon me. It was all soaking wet. First, it shivered me, because the heat had not yet penetrated the thick suits.
The sun beat down on me. The water was heated by the sun. It was getting warmer and warmer under the heavy wool. I started to sweat. The water heated up even more. It has almost evaporated. I moved to lie at different time, it hurt slowly, despite the padding. The wool is now even more tickled. It smelled of wet, warm wool. I tugged at the ankle, thought it would be possible to pull the tent pegs or stakes of the earth. Since Andrea had given me enough freedom, I could develop more power.
But it was futile. Despite all the effort kept the chains. I started to sweat even more. I drank more water. The sun was burning. It tingled, it was unbearably hot. I called Andrew and Conny. Nothing was heard. Finally I found
my fate. I lay there quietly and let happen Revue, what I had experienced until now. My penis began to swell if the memories. I focused on something else. I heard the sound of the water, the birds and crickets and the rustling of the leaves. Soon I fell asleep from exhaustion.
I woke up because someone is tampering with me. The turtleneck was pulled down, then I went to Andrea Balaclava from the head. It was later evening, his almost overnight. I saw it only dimly.
"Well, sleep well?" She asked. A little sleep drunk, I said yes.
I felt that the wool was still wet. On back and buttocks, I noticed still moist places, the suits weighed heavy.
"Let's go," she told me. They had when I was asleep, dissolved the bonds. I sat up and wanted me to peel out of the first catsuit, but the cuffs were still there.
"If you open these things please," I asked Andrea.
She shook her head. "You come to me like that!" She put on a chain. I was pulled up. She had to have reattached the collar before they pulled the balaclava on my head.
Andrea pulled me along behind him to the car. The canopy was still open. Connie sat in the passenger seat and on the phone. She ended the conversation and just said, "Well, makes already, I will finally come home."
Andrea opened the trunk. "In with you!" - "Are you crazy? Since I'm certainly not into it, "I cried in horror.
"You're in no position to complain, or to order," said Connie hurrying. She pulled the chain and Andrea pushed me to the boot. They grabbed me by the legs and whoosh, I was gone in the trunk. I ended up really soft. The trunk floor was covered with blankets. The two bags were in it.
Conny slammed the lid. "We'll be at home," I heard them yet. It was pitch dark and it smelled of wool.
The eight-cylinder engine started and Andrea drove off. It was a hellish trip locked in the trunk be. I tried to lay across the car, which I managed it. I dragged the bags to me. I placed a left, the other from right to me. They served as a buffer and as bottlenecks. Andrea went pretty fast. They slowed sharply from the curves and gas slidete giving by them. With the hands and feet I leaned from the best we could.
I noticed that we left the valley, since the ride was quiet. Soon the car stopped. The engine stopped. I heard the two women knew each other, but not what they said. They moved away. Silence. Where were we? Where are they now have to go back. I got nervous.
The trunk lid was opened suddenly.
"come out" ordered Conny. I got out of the car. It was dark. I looked around and realized we were at the campsite.
followed with wobbly legs I Conny to her trailer. With sadness I looked over to my car. I gladly would have gone over, but Connie did not allow that. "Later ... .. maybe," she laughed and pulled the chain. I almost fell. With the still fairly heavy, moist and thick wool I was not as mobile as usual
We entered the trailer. The trap door was open. Light-up appeared. A stairway led down. "Then down," commanded Conny.
I was quite amazed when I was in the basement saw. He was about as large as the stem. So about ten to twelve feet, and probably as much as three meters. The whole room was filled with concrete. He looked like an air raid shelter or a bunker. When the well had created?
Andrea stood down. She had a blue, made of thick angora knit catsuit on, who emphasized her character strong. He was very close. Also, the turtleneck, which she had fairly rolled up, joined tightly around her neck. She wore her hair open. The sight nearly took my breath away.
She came up to me, Connie took off the chain, climbed on a chair and fastened the chain to a hook on the ceiling. The hook was part of a roller which is mounted on a rail and turned out to be veritable, small Industrial crane. So I could walk around, move around the room. The chain was secured with a lock.
Andrea released the cuffs on his hands and feet and put them on a table that stood against the wall. Then she went up with Connie. I was so dumbfounded that I did not speak out. The case door closed, the stairs were pulled up to the ceiling and I stood alone in the dungeon.
I looked around. In the middle of the wall, which was towards my trailer, there was a wide bed. A red mohair blanket was spread on it. Two pillows, also covered with mohair wool were on it. I sat on the bed with his back to the wall and looked at my prison. At the
opposite wall in the right corner was a shower in the other corner was a toilet. It any sink, wipes holder was with terry towels and a small mirror. "As in a hotel," I thought.
right in the long wall, about halfway, hung a large, metallic wheel, similar to a drum hoop. There were cuffs mounted on it. Through the wheel twice led two spokes, which were about two feet apart. It looked like a cross. Even as leather belts and cuffs were attached. My heart terrible and I shuddered. A large chest, strengthened with wrought iron hinges, stood still on the wall. A large padlock was on it.
On the left wall was a large wardrobe fitted. He had five doors. Stood by the table, on which Andrea had put the cuffs. Four chairs stood around the table. Beside the table, right at the shower room was a kitchenette with refrigerator and built box.
the left of the bed was even a TV and a stereo. It had been really taken care of. Only the light could have been friendlier. A total of six fluorescent tubes provided a cold uncomfortable but bright light.
I peeled myself from the catsuits, which were still a little damp and heavy. I was glad I could get out of the tingling wool. My skin was red and softened.
first time I went to the bathroom and relieved myself at last. I could go relatively quickly, because the chain was about five feet long. The trolley was in the middle of the room. You could be drawn by hand, which required but a little force. Then I took a shower
. The water felt good on the flayed skin. Where the water flowing out like well, I asked myself. We were well and happy to four meters below the ground.
I dried off and went to the fridge and opened it. There was mineral water, beer, white wine, champagne, cheese, sausages, butter, etc. The refrigerator was well stocked. There was no nothing. In the other boxes were more food to crockery and pans. Claudia had probably thought of everything. Whether that has expected a war, when they built this basement?
I was hungry. Whether I should probably eat something? I had no idea whether I should now see the two women again. Also, I had no idea how late it had become now. I decided to make me a sandwich and drink a cold beer to drink. When I had everything ready, I turned on the television, took the FB and lay down on the bed. The TV actually worked. While I zaps through the channels, I ate my sandwich and drank the beer. It was good to take solid food. Teletext showed that it was now just after ten clock in the evening.
It was a little chilly. I pulled back the blanket and lay down under it, the suspended ceiling and red mohair. She scratched a little. The whole bed smelled very strongly of wool. I love that smell. I was re-pointed as neighbor Lumpi than I even thought of today's noon when the two women had me so spoiled.
How so on the back, lay the two mohair pillows in the neck, I saw the wardrobe. What was in it as well? I decided to go to the bottom and look. I got out of bed, turned off the TV, walked over to the box and opened the first door. At that moment the lights went out. It was pitch-dark.
About me rumbled the trolley. The chain rattled, she was trotted out. It pulled at my neck.
"No," I shouted. The trolley had been set in motion. I was drawn to the bed. I stumbled when I hit the bed instead. The trolley stopped. I sat on the bed. The chain was long enough that I could lie down, what I did. Apparently the two women had decided that it is time to go to bed.
I groped under the blanket and lay down on the back. I pulled the blanket up at me and snuggled up with me. It was now cool stone in my dungeon. The wool scratched pleasant on the skin. I enjoyed this feeling cuddled me even more I took my one and relatively fast to the land of dreams.
I had slept not long, but like a stone when I finally noticed that someone had put me to bed. A hand groped over my body, wore a hand mohair gloves, because it scratched easily. I opened my eyes, but saw nothing. It was still all black. I felt the neck cuff was released.
"Who's there?" I asked softly.
"Hush!" It hissed back softly. I felt for the person on my right side. I felt soft, warm wool. I further felt, felt soft curves. This must be the breasts, big Breasts. So it was a woman. The woman touched me, meanwhile, also. They reached me in the crotch and grabbed my penis, which had been erected long ago.
The woman looked up my head. She grabbed me on the back of his neck, pulled me closer and then she kissed me passionately. I returned the kiss, but knew not which was the three women. I groped the woman continued to fall. It had to be a rich woman.
"Who are you?" I asked again.
"Hush, or you will get a gag," she whispered. You missed me a gag the very special nature gave me her breasts into his face. She had rather large, heavy breasts. They were very fluffy Mohair packed, I felt immediately. She sat up and swung me around with her breasts in front of my face. She made it so that they dug just above the nose and mouth. Then she handed me a breast into his mouth.
"sucking and biting. What you want, "she moaned. I sucked the hard nipples that I could feel the wool. It was so cool. Nothing to see, only feel. I was now no matter who the woman. They slide around on my penis, which had become so hard that I felt it explode. I felt her hot and wet pussy. Presumably they had stockings or leggings on, the step was open, because I felt that her legs were wrapped in wool. It tingled wonderful all over. From the ceiling at the back and from the wool of the woman above me.
She reached down, grabbed my penis and took him on. Because she was so wet, it went smoothly. She sat up, leaned on my chest and started the ride. The bed began to creak under me suspicious, but it did. Up and down we went again and again. My penis was fattened up by right. She lay back with her breasts on me and rubbed my friend only to the vaginal muscles. I groaned aloud with delight. She grabbed my head and pushed him into the pit. With both arms she hugged me. I was almost crushed and I had to somehow make free, which I managed it. I take a deep breath. But she seized again, this time not so tight, so I was still a little air. To this end, she rode me wild. Then they came
and how! She screamed out her orgasm, that it echoed from the walls. They cramped so and shrugged his muscles, that I came. My penis injected in her pussy. The redemption was so good that I moaned out loud. You still got the same orgasm as she felt my hot juice in itself.
all exhausted and sweaty she let herself fall on me. She was breathing hard. She kissed me on the ear, and she fluttered her tongue around it.
"That was good," breathed them. "Next time we do it in the light, so I can see what I'm doing."
Now I had recognized her voice. It was Erika, a lush Rubens woman, hydrogen, blond, curly head, late thirties, with a pretty face, full lips, but a few pounds too much, what you stand but not bad. She was not flabby, it was all quite tight. I also noticed it used already and I had watched them secretly because they are usually a beautiful, black mohair jacket with designs on the back, wore. She had the caravan two rows below. Mostly I had seen Erika if she had been invited for coffee or dinner with Claudia.
"Well, that they liked you, Erika, "I said. "I enjoyed exceptionally good. But tell me, how do you come in here? "-" Ah, thou hast seen me, "she exclaimed in surprise.
"Well, I have the hatch Connie and Andrea pass. I saw you come home, packed up and on the chain, "she said, gasping for air.
"And have you just let down like that?" I asked, surprised.
Of course not. " I already knew what they wanted to do with you and had already done in your caravan. Claudia has not noticed that I have been here since Monday, because my car is not there. "
" And now? "
" I told the two that I want to also my pleasure, or fly on the whole, I threatened them. "
" But I'm more or less voluntarily here, "I went in between. She lay still on me and I in you. My penis had become smaller, but I am no less pointed, because the wool tingled, the woman in me, you smell that made me all clear again.
"They have also said. But I told them I will not tell the camp management of the cellar, if I did not join. "
" may you're a real blackmailer, "I did.
She laughed. "When you see it that way want. - Have you had enough, "she asked?. She played with the vaginal muscles. My friend responded immediately and began to grow again. to ride
"Fine," she said and started down again. It was breathtakingly beautiful, so wrapped up in all the darkness her body in mohair wool felt. When she came again, she screamed not so loud. I was mega hot again and wanted to come back. But she turned down by me.
faster than I would have expected her that she had turned. I already had my head between her woolly legs. She felt her in my penis and began to lick and suck and nibble. You put it so deep into his mouth, that I fear , she had him swallow the same. She pressed her wet cunt in the face, which was allowed to lick me now. To escape was impossible to think, because she weighed too much to me I would have to push .... And actually I also do not want to.
She blew and jerked my cock and I licked her cunt and clitoris until we both came back to orgasm. I fully injected me. She was one of those women who were themselves experiencing ejaculation. Fine gulped it down neatly everything. It rose from me and lay down beside me. They caressed me a little.
"So now I must go," she said.
"Will not you stay?" - "No, I can not. I promised to go after Connie. "
" pity, "I said honestly. "Maybe we'll meet again."
"Who knows," she said. She turned to me, caressed me with her hands, pressed her breasts again in the face by the very put upon me. When she got up, made it 'click' and I was back at the neck seal.
"Sorry," she said. "I have promised."
I felt like they got up. I do not know how they get along, had the top 'is set here. The trap door was opened, the stairs were silent let down. I saw in the bleak light, such as Erika vanished down the stairs my eyes. The door closed, the stairs into place on the ceiling.
I was again alone in the dark.
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