The Day After - Part 4
Andrea had put a fresh terry cloth. I dried myself and quickly left the shower. Meanwhile
thundered and flashed it more and more. The nearby mountains threw back the thunder sound. It was an eerie atmosphere. The wind rushed across the campsite. It had become noticeably cooler.
Andrea, meanwhile, had cleaned up. The mohair blankets were still on the bed. The chain was also on it. Andrea had covered the table and eat something done. She came up to me. She wore a long, reaching to the floor, blue dress in delicate angora. The turtle neck was tight around her neck. She looked lovely.
you clung to me so that I could feel the fluffy wool on my skin. Instantly it was happening again to me. My penis began to swell again.
Andrea kissed me tenderly as she stroked my body with their hands. With her long fingernails scratching it gently over my back. A shiver ran through me. I caressed her breasts bouncing, their hard nipples rose up under the fine, delicate wool.
"Ahem," I heard make itself felt someone behind me.
triggered by Andrea and I turned around. A young woman, early twenties, with brown, medium-length hair, blue eyes and a pouting mouth was sitting at the table.
I was shocked when I saw a woman unknown to me. I was stark naked. I tried to hide my nakedness behind Andrea.
"This is Cornelia, Claudia's daughter and my best friend," said Andrea. "She was definitely meet up."
At these words was Cornelia got up and came closer. She was, as Andrea, tanned face. She had darker complexion than Andrea. The bright blue eyes shone from her face. She wore a yellow Wool dress with cowl neckline, made of angora. This corresponded with fabulous yellow color of their skin. The dress had no sleeves. But Cornelia was wearing a black bolero jacket made of Angora wool with long sleeves. The dress fell down to the ankles. On the side it was almost up to half of the thigh slit. Cornelia was slender and athletic. She had large breasts, almost like that of their mother, have been emerging, well below the dress. The nipples were sticking out.
you Andrea took on the shoulders and pushed her gently aside, as she pressed her a kiss on the cheek. "Let me see him," she cooed. She looked at me from top to bottom. To me it was kind of embarrassing, with extended bar to stand in front of her.
She seemed to be able to read my thoughts. "Did not you feel embarrassed, we will get to know us better." With these words she was snuggled with me to me by my right arm on my shoulders. I felt her breasts and the soft wool on my skin and then her lips on mine. Very tenderly kissed me on the mouth, a little nibble on my lips, sucking on to my lower lip, pulled at it, broke away and whispered: "On a pleasant evening ... And call me Connie."
I was blown and away. The woman fascinated me more than Andrew. These movements, this self-consciousness. Simple fantastic.
"Hi, Connie," was all I did on the lips.
you let go of me and said, "Take at that, we want to eat. You'll be sure hungry. "
With that, she reached behind him and handed me a caftan of black mohair and a wide belt to which was made from the same wool. The caftan I reached to the knees. The wool was pleasantly soft on the skin. For my, from the heat and the showers softened and battered skin a treat.
I had to get between the two women, set up at the table. Andrea was sitting next to me and Connie from the right. They had control of me.
"You have me not connected. What if you now I just throw out, so I have my peace? "I asked, smiling.
"Ha, try the time," laughed Connie.
"Will you stop me?"
"Andrea and I both work at a security firm, which is responsible for personal protection," said Conny.
"We both are very well trained in it, to bring to heel recalcitrant people," Andrea says with a wink. "You would have absolutely no chance against us!"
"If this is so, it is likely to remain natural." It should sound cynical. But it sounded more subdued than cynical.
"Well," said Conny. "We are very pleasant companions and are happy if we can not afford society," she said, now cynical. "You shall not regret it. - And now eaten "
As if on command, both women were on and went out after!. Soon after, she came back. They had cooked out in the kitchen Spaghetti Carbonara. These were mixed salad and a bottle of Primitivo, certainly from my inventory.
kitchen in the caravan is not used anymore. I can make a combination with three plates and the sink, which stood in the vestibule. I looked through the door just beyond the awning. The wind shook vigorously because the poles and the tent, but kept the forces of nature was. It flashed and thunder still very strong. The rain beat down. Cool air flowed out of pure. I was glad to be in here in the heat.
The spaghetti tasted excellent. I was mighty hungry because I had eaten nothing all day. The wine was excellent. When I had finished the first cravings, I asked them both alternately viewing and spaghetti-adding: "How come you're actually both dressed so beautifully in wool?"
They looked at each and Conny said then: "My mom loves wool over all. She likes to wear on their bare skin. Hard! Mohair and angora. She has passed on to me almost. Andrea I've known her from the school. "-" I, "continued Andrea," a lot at Connie and Claude was at home, I got with it. I began to share their preferences. We are always dressed in wool, when we were together. "
" And now the fate of Mum and us two, leaked to a male lover of wool. She had once remarked that you have to be wool fetishist, as they woolen clothes in the trailer was. When she then up in bed, wrapped up so nice, thought she had the confirmation. Whether you please not be angry that she has taken advantage of the situation, "continued Connie.
"She then called me yesterday night that I should get the Venus2000, which is for rent at our sex shop, "said Andrea. "I had to ring the bell in the night to be out of the owner to pack the thing into the car and drive right here."
"Venus2000?" I asked in between. "What's that?"
"Oh," laughed Andrea. "This is the milking machine, which has so you pleasure."
"joy?" I shocked myself. "At first, perhaps, but then it was too much." Instinctively I reached for my penis, to see whether there again everything was fine.
"hands on the table," said Conny. "That is reserved for us." She reached between my legs and felt under the kaftan on my penis. She stroked it until he started to get up.
you let go and further told: "Sorry, Mum had to bring the thing back again. It is already rented to other matters. This must be a gold mine for the owner, "she mused.
"Claudia is not there?" I asked.
"Do you miss it," asked Andrea.
"No, not really. I're there for. "
" Yes, "continued Connie. "Mum comes first again on Saturday evening. You must do what urgent ... and as long as you have to stop with We have to make do. "
" There are worse things, "I joked.
"Warts and down, if you still think the later." That sounds like a threat. "We have two of us took time off when Mum told us about you. A wool-playmates, we also wanted a long time. "
Somehow it seems very uncomfortable to mute when I thought of the afternoon. But I enjoyed the company of the two, dressed in wool fascinating and sensational looking women. We ate, drank wine and talked brilliantly. It was as if we knew a long time.
"How are you now on," I asked as we had eaten.
"The you will soon see, "said Andrea. She got up, walked over to the fridge and pulled out a glass with a liquid. With a spoon, they stirred the liquid and handed me the glass with the words: "Drink from it, please. So you can ever keep up with us both. "
Connie laughed and watched as I emptied the glass in a train. What it was, I could think of. Well, I had a good power, but if there are tools that can help one to keep up, I had no objection to the.
When I had finished, I put the glass on the table and watched as Connie and Andrea are coated gloves. Connie retired black Angorahandschuhe on, Andrea, how could it be otherwise blue.
Connie took my hand and stood up. "Come with me," she said. She pulled me to the bed and sat down, grabbed the chain and threw it on the ground. "Take the caftan," she told me. I took off the caftan and stood naked before her.
"kneel down, the caftan," she told me.
I put the caftan on the floor and knelt down. She grabbed my head and pushed it on its sprawling, big breasts. The wool felt wonderful on my face. I pulled the air through the nose to smell them. They smelled just fantastic. Connie had me their Sucking nipples, then she pushed me down between your breasts. The breasts were teen tight and firm. The nipples hard and big. With my hands I stroked it from the legs through the hips to the breasts. The wool was soft and thick and just felt great.
Connie pushed my head on her body and lay on her back. To a certain extent, she moved with me. I slid the nose on your belly. Connie pushed my head down between your legs.
"Spoil me" and she spread her legs and pulled with his left hand up her dress. With the right grabbed my hair and lifted his head slightly, so that they better the dress could pull up. Now I saw that she wore stockings made of black mohair. She put her left leg on my shoulders and pushing with the heel on my back. So they pulled me even closer to himself. Then she pushed my head on her vagina, which she held out to me also by anwinkelte right leg and with his right foot on the bed stand, so as to raise her pelvis.
I was almost up to them. Then she lay still on the right leg on my shoulder. My head was now completely packed under her dress and her in wool, sandwiched suspenders bearing thighs. With my nose I was on the rest of the pubic hair, which she had left over even after shaving. I touched both Thighs stretched me a little to lift my head to her pelvis and relax a little. I licked her clitoris and then went outside with the tongue very gently on the lips down to the dam and on the other side up again. I took her clit in his mouth, moved his lips because, while I massaged his tongue. She moaned with pleasure and pushed the leg firmly. It smelled intoxicating for wool and for Mösensaft. I nibbled on the clitoris and sucked that it was getting bigger. Connie moaned, pulled through the dress to my hair and began to squirm beneath me. She tried to push me to the side, which I had allowed not. She let go of my head, put his elbows on the bed and tried to crawl up. I helped her, so she was now completely on the bed. It replaced the pressure of her legs, she took down and sat with their backs to the wall to the residential car window. "Continue," she told me, waving a finger. I laid my head back between her legs and kissed her again. I had become incredibly sharp. My penis was re-grown rock hard and longed for employment. I rubbed it on the ceiling. It was a wonderful feeling, the hard tail in the soft mohair to rub back and forth.
"are not kneel," moaned Connie. I put on the legs and knelt between her legs now. Then I noticed that someone from behind, grabbed my testicles and squeezed. A hand stroked around my butt. It was Andrea. She leaned her pelvis at my ass, grabbed his hands through under my body and began to spoil my nipples. I was getting hornier and hornier. Connie got the feel, as more and more violent, I began to lick her clit, sucking and nibbling. She moaned and grabbed my hair to tear your head off. But that did not, because I was pressed by Andrea down. Connie moaned more, and soon she was shaken by an orgasm. She cried out formally as she pressed her thighs together. I got almost no air. She let a little loose and relaxed themselves. Andrea pushed me sideways on the bed. I freed myself from Conny's thighs and lay down on the page. Connie pulled me on my right hand up to him. She pressed on my back and kissed me. She pushed her tongue as far as she could into me. What they did to her tongue sought his peers. It was just sensational cool. Meanwhile, Andrea
played with my penis. She knelt between my legs and grabbed the opportunity with both hands. She pushed the foreskin back and played with the gloved hands with the glans. Then she had him suddenly in the mouth. It was a crazy cool feeling as it so blew and I was kissed simultaneously by Conny. Connie broke up from my lips and held out his right hand after Andrea. "Come," she whispered to Andrea. Andrea rose wall and to Conny. I was in the left arm of Connie and saw Andrea Conny came closer. Her lips found each other and they kissed very tenderly, and more violent. I lay on the side of Connie and was half covered by Andrea. The wool pleasantly stroked my skin. I enjoyed it to be so trapped.
Connie broke her arm from me. She pushed me down on Andrea, who grabbed his right hand under him, grabbed my penis and he introduced himself. Then she straightened up. Connie knelt over my face. She opened her legs, her pussy until I again at the mouth had. While the two kissed, Andrea rode me, I licked again Conny's hot pussy.
I would almost come, but Andrea had noticed this. It rose from me and lay down next to me. Connie stood up and said, "I will now also feel your cock."
She sat on me and introduced my hard penis. She played with the muscles. She knew exactly how far they could go without it occurred to me. I was always sharp and I would have been happy, I would finally be able to pull the trigger. While I rode
Connie, Andrea gave me her breasts into his face. Her nipples were hard from under the blue angora wool. I sucked and nibbled on them alternately. The wool was already quite wet, which turns me on even more. Connie took groaning what she needed. Soon she was able to come next time put Andrea in a way that I kiss her and spoil her pussy with his hands. They kissed again as I already knew, so I had the feeling that my tongue would be ripped out again. I kissed Andrea with one hand while Conny I ever rode. She moved more and more violent. Soon I could feel my testicles retreated together. Just push a few times and I would come. Connie realized that I was close to orgasm and stopped their movements. I groaned. "Do continued, "I pleaded with them.
"Do you go on!" Andrea whispered to me. I had stopped to caress her, had stopped as Conny. I did as I was told. Connie put forward and looked up my mouth. She kissed me. Then she whispered in my other ear: "I know something better." She let go of me and slid down. You grabbed my tough penis foreskin pulled back and began to tongue and lick the glans with her lips to suck, that I hear and see passed.
While Connie sucked so and sucked and kissed me again Andrea. With the middle finger of right hand, I poked around in Andreas vagina. I felt where I achieved the best results because they groaned whenever I had found the right spot and massaged it. It was simply lewd. Soon came Andrea. Me almost bit off her tongue when she got her orgasm. Connie, meanwhile, blew so sensational that it did not take long before the testes were gathering again. Then it finally happened. Pulsating gushed all over the cargo in Conny's throat. She swallowed everything down. Fine neatly licked them clean my penis, so that was not a drop of semen left. Then she lay down on my right side.
It was a wonderful feeling to wait between two very beautiful and are wrapped in wool women and the things that could get there.
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