’ „Sie haben mich geschlagen, sogar getreten … und ich hatte Auslagen.’ Dabei ließ er die Hand, deren Finger Anke umfasst hielt, nach unten s...inken bis seine Hand auf dem Bund ihrer Treggings lag. Ihr Mund öffnete sich als wolle sie sich wieder dagegen wehren, blieb jedoch still. Olav wartete. Als keine Abwehr kam, rutschte er tiefer, verweilte auf ihrem Schamhügel und drückte seinen Handrücken dagegen. Sie hielt seinen Finger immer noch fest, umklammerte ihn regelrecht und hätte den Knochen in. I laid back on the bed and she got on top of me and straddled my face, with her pussy just millimeters away. I felt every ounce of strength leave my body as the smell of her cunt and the heat coming off it, danced over my nose. It was so fucking intoxicating. I made the tip of my tongue as stiff as possible as she lowered herself onto my face. She tasted amazing! I lapped away at her dripping wet hole like a puppy while she grabbed my head and tried to force me deeper. She began to rock back. She wanted to surprise him so she took arrangements to travel to his city. The day came where she left her hometown and flew down south to his country and she was very excited maybe a bit scared as she was going to be in a strange city, not knowing anyone but him and not really knowing him yet. She made it to her hotel and unpacked her stuff. Got online to see if he was on and as usually he was hiding.. so he contacted her. He had missed her since she hadn't been online the past few days. She. I could smell her fragrance, her sweat, and could feel her warm breath gusting on my face. I don’t know if it was just about Shweta or me being high. But that was the most amazing kiss I ever had. The magical herb had enlightened all of my senses.Shivers ran down me as she gently moved her fingers over my hand, tracing a line from the palm till under the sleeves. I moved my hands, brushing over her hips and onto her ass, squeezing her bums. She gently lifted my t-shirt, and I took it off while.
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