Stunning blonde rides a small cock in this porn scene – 21 min

I’m single for 15 years. I had three relationships, all of which have not held during this period. The only thing that keeps the relationship with my son Tim. My name is George. I am 53 years old. Tim is now 25 years old. He grew up with me. After school, he moved to study in Stuttgart. Now he has a job there. He is a graphic designer with a reputable agency. In about every two months he comes to visit me. Lately he has been rare here because he has a new girlfriend, Laura. And with whom he seems to think very seriously if he lets it sit his father.

Last weekend I should finally meet Laura. So far I only knew her age and that the two have met in sports. Thus, the visit is also worthwhile, both Friday and Monday have taken time off so we can spend a long weekend together. Tim’s old nursery was converted into a guest room. Friday morning I thoroughly cleaned the apartment again. Around noon, they were finally there. Tim and I were us right to the door in her arms. “Dad, that’s Laura. Laura, this is my father George.” “Hello Mr. Sahl, glad you finally happy to get to know times. Tim told a lot about you.” “Hi Laura, I am also pleased. But please call me yet George. Well, now into it with you. I have already finished lunch.” Tim and Laura went into the hallway. Laura was a very pretty woman. I knew of Tim that she was also 25 years old. She was quite large, I guess to 1.80. She had long, black hair, which she had now pulled back into a ponytail. Her eyes fascinated me. When I saw it right, they were greenish. Her smile was very welcoming. When she took off her jacket, I was quite amazed. She wore a tight-fitting turtleneck. Her shapely breasts but could not hide the. For this she had a flat stomach. She was wearing a pair of jeans that you hung on the hips. In the pants is probably a very crisp butt hid. Her legs were very long and very delicate. She was wearing brown leather boots. In the hallway she pulled off his boots then. For Vorscheinen came a little very nice walk. Why could I tell? She wore transparent nylon socks. Her toenails were painted. Not intrusive but very discreet. Ever her make-up was very low key. Her beauty was still overwhelming. While we were eating, told Laura that she works as a PR consultant for a small, medium-sized company.

After dinner, the two retreated to the guest room to unpack her things. I offered them to go in the afternoon together in the city and a little stroll. I also mentioned that I had created some space in the bathroom, so that they could put their stuff there. After half an hour I went to the bathroom. On the cabinet next to the sink they had put their things. Tim’s toiletry bag and Laura’s little bag. It was open. I wanted it not really, but I was curious. I looked in her bag. In addition to a huge selection of pencils, powders and creams, I saw a pack of birth control pills, as well as a ladies’ shaver. Of course, there also toothbrush and toothpaste were inside. My curiosity was satisfied for now. I went to the bathroom, washed my hands and left the bathroom.

I knocked on the door of the guest room. Tim called me in. I opened it and almost fell over Laura, who was kneeling over her trunk bent on the floor. “Oops, sorry, please.” “No problem, come in.” I went in. Tim was already finished unpacking. I asked when we wanted to open us to the city. Laura said she still need about ten minutes, then it could go. As she spoke with me, she stowed clothes in the closet. When I again wanted to leave the room, I could look into her open suitcase. What I saw was very interesting. In the case yet different thongs, their bras and some of her nylon stockings were. So Laura was a fan beautiful linen. When she turned around, she followed my gaze. It seemed to be embarrassed. Slyly grinned at me. I felt caught and turned red. Without saying a word I left the room. Hopefully Tim had heard nothing.

Shortly thereafter, we were sitting in the shopping mall in a small cafe. Suddenly Tim jumped up and hurried away. Laura and I looked a little puzzled. Then we saw him as he spoke to a young man. When turned around, I recognized him. It was Tobias, Tim’s old buddy from school days. Both fell into each others arms. After about ten minutes Tim came back and sat down again. “Hey, that was my old buddy Tobi. Laura, he invited us for tomorrow night to a party. Many of my old friends will be there. If we want there?” “If I say no now, then you’re mad. What do you say as to Georg? Have you already planned what?” “Well, I thought we could go tomorrow to a musical yet. But I have not bought tickets. But, if you two want to go to the party, no problem. We can still go on Sunday afternoon to a musical, if you feel like you have to. “” Tim, what do you think of the idea? I would like to go to musicals. “” Agreed, but please then on Sunday. I call Tobi equal and tell him that we are coming. “Tim took his cell phone and called Tobi Laura looked at me.” Is that okay “” Yeah, right?. Enjoy the evening. ”

Five-thirty we were back at home. I suggested at the dinner to go, but Tim and Laura persuaded me to cook for me and we spend a cozy evening at home. I went briefly to my office and yet to be settled one or two things. When I came back into the kitchen half an hour later, Laura was already on the kitchen counter and snipped vegetables. She had been attracted to a tank top. Wow, her breasts were really beautiful. “Hey, Laura. Where’s Tim? Did he squashed about?” “No, I have sent him to go shopping. He should be right back. Sit quietly into the living room. We have everything under control.”

At dinner I sat opposite Laura. When she bent over, I could see her bra and the recognition of their breasts. When she laughed, her breasts bobbing. It seemed to me, when you did not escape my eyes. After dinner we sat in the living room and talked. We laughed a lot. Laura seemed to be the perfect woman for Tim. Around midnight we wished us a good night. When I wanted to the bathroom, Laura slipped into a shirt across the hall. Shortly we stared at each other. The shirt was pretty short, so I had a perfect view of her endless legs. She grinned at me and then disappeared into the guest room.

Middle of the night I woke up. I was thirsty and went to the kitchen. On the way there I had to pass the guest rooms. I heard distinct sounds. Laura fired to Tim, it even harder to fuck. In my pants, my cock stirred. For several months, I already have not had sex. The wild goings encouraged my imagination. I listened for a while, but then went back to bed.

The next morning we went to the market. Laura looked out great. Today she wore a Bermuda at her brown boots. For this she had put a dark turtleneck. Under the Bermuda they probably wearing a pair of her stockings. We spent almost the whole day in the city. In the afternoon I left them alone and went to the musical theater to get the tickets for Sunday. Since the idea of the afternoon was that presented no problem. On the contrary, I even got tickets for the first category and this even at a reduced interest rate.

When we came to pick, it was time for the two to make their way to the party in the evening. First, Laura went to the bathroom. At last I had the opportunity in private to talk to Tim. “The Laura and you seem to be serious?” “Yes, Dad. I really love it. We fit very well together. Sure, we want to rush both anything, but I was so happy in any relationship yet.”

After half an hour Laura came out of the bathroom. She had slung only a towel. Again, I stared at her beautiful legs. She disappeared in the guest room while Tim showered. It was now 18.30. At seven the party to begin. Shortly after seven both were then done. When I saw Laura come out of the room, there I was speechless. She was wearing a black blouse, plus a short, and I mean short wrap skirt. The skirt covered just half of their thighs. For this she had to black boots and a black, sheer tights. Her makeup was very discreet. She looked like a supermodel from the newspaper. Indescribably beautiful and very sexy. I particularly liked her long legs in boots and nylons. By paragraphs she looked even bigger and her buttocks still tighter. The two said goodbye to me and went to the party. I turned on the TV and made me a cozy evening on the couch.

About eleven I already heard someone trying to open the door. After several attempts, I went and opened the door. Before the door was Laura. She rested Tim, who appeared to be very drunk. “Thank you, Tim George. Can you help me? Has neatly gebechert at the party. Since I brought him rather go home. I was supposed to leave some it right,” she said sourly. I helped her to bring Tim into the guest room. It was not easy to put him to bed. Finally he lay in bed. Laura leaned far over him. When I straightened, offered me a great sight. By Laura’s position, her skirt was rode up over her stocking edges. At first I wondered how she ever wore stockings with such a short skirt. What I saw took my again breath. I had a great view of her bottom. I saw the two naked cheeks and her string that had been buried deep in their crack. Laura did not seem to notice. I turned around and left the room. I went back into the living room. Shortly thereafter, I heard Laura as they walked down the hall. The clatter of her heels she revealed. “Well, I did it. Tim sleeps. Man, the one in the tea. I could not see as fast as has poured the drinks pure in itself. I wish him that he has a huge hangover tomorrow.” Still angry she sat down beside me on the sofa. I immediately looked at her skirt, which slipped suspiciously far up, but surprisingly her stocking approach still covered. Even when she crossed her legs,

After she calmed down, she pulled off her boots and put them next to the sofa. Then she began to tell of it. She told her parents, who soon divorced. That she misses her father and to date only sporadically have contact with him. She reported that she had moved out right after graduation from home. They did not take it anymore. First they have something grounded back their teaching. In addition, I learned that they then know their first real friend. As she told me later, he was much older than her. She also reported yet from two other friends who were also older. “Tim is actually the first friend at my age. Through him I have the feeling to have overcome my father complex.” ” What has so attracted you to the older men? “” I do not know, I think their life experience has on me this incredibly erotic effect. I felt just very secure. “” But that was still a young, attractive woman not have been all that? “” You mean sexually? As ever, there were problems, on the contrary, I was surprised to what is capable of so many senior student. As I said, life experience in every respect. “She had now put her legs on the sofa and slid under her buttocks. I stared again at her thighs.” I’m sure Laura, that older men with you certainly very well have felt. Who does not flatter that if it such a great and beautiful woman swarmed? “” Can you find me really so attractive? And please be honest, “she laughed I tried to keep a straight face and looked deep into her eyes.”. Yes, Laura, I find you very attractive even. I can understand the men good. “And I put my hand on her knee. She looked at my hand, but did nothing to remove it. I grew bolder and stroked her knee. Again, no reaction. I slowly ran my hand up her thigh hike up. A nice feeling, as evidenced by their tense attitude the small pores of her nylon stocking opened. Very slowly I felt my way higher and higher. we both did not say a word. we looked at again and again deep into my eyes. we both knew what would come next. It was like a game. Who would give up first and put the whole end? Even higher wandered my hand. My fingers played with the hem of her tutu. Slowly I pushed my index finger under her skirt and stroked her over the edge of her black stockings. Then my fingertips touched her bare thigh. I felt the heat under her skirt. I wanted more, but suddenly she pushed my hand away. I thought she was going to put an end to it, but instead she stretched her legs and sat back on the sofa. Then she took my hand and placed it back on her leg. With her hand she pushed my back under her skirt. “I think here we were stopped.” Slowly she opened her legs. Now I had access to her panties. Shortly afterwards, my fingers brushed against the front of her thong. Laura drew a deep breath and held it while my fingers explored their shame. “Hui, Laura, you’re all wet.” She exhaled. Here, her clitoris moved. I immediately pressed my hand on it. She groaned loudly. “Oh, George. Yeah.” With my fingers, I went to the contours of her labia. At the point where my finger offered little resistance, I squeezed tighter. Again she groaned. I further pressed and pressed my finger along with panties in her wet column. “Yeah, do it well,” she moaned. “I want more,” she immediately asked. I tried to push my fingers under her panties, but the cuffs sat very close. Impatiently she took her hand and pulled up her thong aside. Now I had free access to Laura’s cunt. But before I was nursing her desire, I still stroking gently her pubic mound. Not a hair in sight. This horny mouse was shaved completely smooth. Not even the smallest stubble were felt. Like a baby’s bottom. Her clitoris stood prominently from between her labia. When I slid my fingers over her, she let out a short, high scream. Then finally I put it very slowly my index finger into her now dripping wet column. Again she moaned loudly. She closed her eyes and put her head back. Very gently I explored her love canal. I was sure that I would sink more than just my finger later in it. But now I wanted to provide relief to her at first. My finger was already well oiled and I started it with my finger to fuck. Her left hand held convulsively the thong as she was clutching her right hand in a pillow. She seemed to enjoy my finger play much. In my pants it was getting very tight and uncomfortable, but I wanted only fingers to the climax. Faster and faster I joined. My hand was completely covered by her Mösenschleim. I felt her breathing became more shallow. She was close to a climax. Then I noticed that her legs began to tremble. Her toes bent like claws. Her hand into the pillow tightened even more. She opened her mouth without screaming. My finger was almost crushed in her pussy so violently her muscles moved in together. Her upper body jerked and then shot her juice on my hand directly on the sofa. “Mgmpfff, jaaaaaa, which is nice!”

Very slowly Laura recovered from this orgasm. She looked at me. Then she looked down at himself and smiled. Still rested my hand in her crotch. Now let go of her panties and pulled aside him of her pussy. Then she took my wet hand and led my fingers to her mouth and licked one by one from. “Hmmm, I love my cunt juice. But do you know what I love even more?” She leaned over to me and grabbed me in the crotch. She grabbed too hard, so I groaned in pain. “Hui because we must quickly ensure relief.” Said and done. In no time she had opened my pants. She got up and knelt before me. “Come help me take off your pants. But I want to see what to expect.” At these words, my cock twitched. With a smile she took the movement in my underpants note. I quickly got rid of my pants and my underwear. Now I just sat with my shirt before wearing Laura. My cock towered steeply into the air. Laura had this twinkle as she cupped in her eyes with her left my cock. With a look that bristled with lust just so she approached my glans. They did not hesitate, but played around with her tongue my penis. I had to moan as she accomplished with her tongue wonders aloud. Again and again she licked my sensitive glans and then back along my shaft. My penis was already neatly covered with her saliva. “Hmmm, now I want to take him right times. Hold on.” And after a few seconds I knew what she meant. She was a true expert. A veritable Blasmaus who knew how to pamper no other my cock. Every time I was about to shoot her my cream into the throat, she took sent out the pace. But ultimately won greed. She had when I finally unloaded my cock deep in her throat myself in her. She opened her eyes because she could not believe apparently that of cum I shot into her throat. Like a wild she swallowed. As she inhaled through the nose just air it was part of my charge from the mouth. I got so intense, I got downright muscle spasms. After this huge explosion, it took until we were both really sane again. I looked into Laura’s innocent eyes while they relish my cock cleaned from my juices. Then she sat down beside me on the bed and we kissed passionately.

Suddenly she stood up. I thought, now it’s finally happening. Finally they can impale my croissants. She imagined myself reaching under the skirt. Lasciviously she pulled her thong off and handed it to me. “Sorry, George, but more I’m not ready. Good night.” I sat there and did not know what to say. She turned around and left. Perplexed, I trudged into my bedroom. Her panties I lay on my bed. That night I got myself twice a down. I always thought it her panties in my hand.

The next morning I woke up around 10 am. I went into the kitchen. Laura was already in jeans and sweater at the kitchen counter. I stood behind her and put my hand on her breasts. “Not George.” She turned away. Without exchanging a word we had breakfast. Tim looked around the corner until about 11 o’clock. “Good morning. How did I get home?” “Laura has taken yours. We just made it this to put you to bed.” “Ok. Do you have ‘ne aspirin?” “In the bathroom are any. Do you want to eat breakfast what?” “Oh, God, just do not. I is all. I’ll go to bed again.” “Tim, do you think afterwards to the musical?” Laura asked. “Yes / Yes.” Then he disappeared into the bathroom and immediately in the guest room.

Against 14:00 we wanted to go. While Laura was in the bathroom, I looked to Tim. “Well, my boy, how? To do” “Oh, Dad. I got it yesterday probably greatly exaggerated. I am still really bad. Say you have a mind if I stay here?” “I find sad, but it is probably really better. What about Laura?” “The will disengage. But I talk to her.” I went back into the living room. “The bathroom is now free,” cried Laura. I went into the bathroom to get ready. When I left the bathroom, I heard violent bickering between the two. Then the door opened and Laura pushed Tim out of the room. “You idiot. I’m so looking forward to the weekend. And you have to ruin everything with your booze. Leave me alone!” Tim stood like a drowned rat on the doorstep. Then he crept into the living room. “What now?” I asked, “Let’s go or we stay?” “You go, I’ll stay.” “Well, then I get ready.” I went into the bedroom and got dressed. I opted for an elegant shirt and an elegant pants. For this, a Sacko. On a tie I gave, that would be too much.

Ten minutes later I was back in the living room. Tim lay on the sofa, staring at the ceiling. We talked for about five minutes before the door of the guest room opened and Laura stepped out. “Wow,” it flashed through my head. Laura stood and looked good enough to eat. They had chosen a blue costume. Jacket and skirt had pinstripe what it did not appear more elegant. Under the jacket she was wearing a white top. At the edge of the tops could see the tips of her bra. The skirt was barely longer than the blazer. He covered half of her thighs. She was wearing flesh-colored nylons. I assumed there were stockings. Her great legs was brought more to bear through their high-heeled shoes. “We want?” she asked in my direction. “Good. So, let you go well, my son. We will then go grab a bite. If you feel you can really push it. “” No, last time. Amused you. Laura, I’m really sorry. “” Come on, George, “she asked me under and we left the apartment. When I held the door open and she sat in the car, her skirt slid far up and I could have a look at their catch stocking approach. with a knowing smile, she looked at me. “Well, they do this? rigid a lady when stepping between her legs? “” If she has such pretty legs, “I replied with a wide grin.” Do you think? “Laura asked, raising her skirt even higher, so I saw her white panties. I had strong swallow. Then she pulled her skirt down and demonstratively covered her thighs. I ran around the car and got in. We drove off.

Again and again I looked to the right on Lauras Beine. “Concentrate please on the road. You’ll get it soon enough to see.” Had I heard right? Suddenly Laura asked me to turn right. “But this is the wrong way.” “I know I do not intend to go into the musical. I have already booked a room at the Maritim Hotel.” I was speechless.

Ten minutes later we were at the reception of Maritim. “Good day. Sahl. I have already booked a room.” The receptionist gave us the smart card and we went to the fourth floor. In the elevator Laura pushed me into a corner and kissed me. Her hand wandered between our body and massaged my cock. “Mhh, I’m looking forward to your desire donor. Look, I’m all wet.” She took my hand and slid it under her skirt to her panties. I felt the moisture on her panties. Ping, we were there. Entwined we went to our room. It could not go fast enough. At last the door opened. Before she slammed shut again, we kissed. Laura already opened my shirt. Stormy pulled it out of my shirt. Then she kissed my upper body. Arriving at my waistband, they wasted no time. In an instant my pants lay at my feet. I took off my shoes and stepped out of my pants. Luffing cock I went to the bed and sat down. I quickly took off my socks off and was lying completely naked on the hotel bed. Laura was still in the middle of the room and looked at me. Then she took off her blazer. Then she pulled her top over her head. Her breasts looked great in the white lace bra. The two baskets kept her plump boobs. Her nipples were already vertically and pushed through the thin fabric. Then she let her bra slide down. For the first time I saw her great breasts. They were wonderful. Firm and just right for my taste. Her nipples were relatively long. Especially now in this excited state. I was ripped off by the sound of a zipper that opens from my thoughts. Laura had turned around and I saw her slowly slid her skirt down. More and more of their strings became visible. The string had dug deep into her crack. I admired her magnificent legs that seemed even hotter in this hold-up stockings. My Love donor bobbed getting stronger. Then she took off her panties too. From behind I could see her lips. When she turned around and approached me, stopped me off the spit. I could not believe that this dream woman stood naked in front of me and I was allowed to sink in the next few minutes my cock deep in her shaved pussy. She scrambled at the foot of the bed and crawled up at me. When she reached my cock, jerked it him a couple of times. “Stop it, otherwise it seems to me.” “That we do not want. I want everything in my hot cave.” They crept closer. Finally I was able to grab her tits. What a feeling. They not only looked great, they felt at that way. She came closer and I could lick her nipple. Laura groaned. Too fast, they deprived me of her chest again. I wanted to protest, but what happened next was a million times better. She grabbed my cock and put him on their cave. Slowly she let my cock pierced her labia. She held her breath as she slowly sat down on my towering tail. It was only when I put completely in her, she breathed again deeply. What a feeling. It was so warm and tight, just wonderful. I can not remember ever having fucked such a tight pussy me. Very slowly began to Laura to ride me. I looked at her that it has not been without pain. But after a few minutes, enough liquid had formed, so my cock easily popped into her cunt. She was breathing hard and panting heavily. Always wild she rode me. I lay on my back, looking at this beautiful woman as she rode up and down on my cock. Her breasts were moving to the rhythm of our fucking. I was just before my first effusion. I wanted to warn Laura, but it was too late. I screamed and shot her my first rays deep into her channel. I got very intense. Laura did not seem to be able to stand it any longer. I felt her vagina like a vise closed around my wild throbbing penis. Violent spasms drove through her young body. I came a picture in my head. How many older men have already experienced this crazy feeling and blown their juice into this tight pussy. She still twitched uncontrollably. Then she collapsed on my chest. Our lips fused into a long, deep kiss. Laura rolled off me and lay down beside me. Her head put it on my chest. I stroked her hair. Her head put it on my chest. I stroked her hair. Her head put it on my chest. I stroked her hair.

snuggled together so we stayed for a time are long. Then Laura began to work my tail. Initially, only with their skillful hands. She was impatient and took my penis in her mouth. They blew up my friend again like a rocket stood upright. Then turned away from me and presented me her rump. She looked around to me: “Come, my favorite Mach me from behind I want to feel your magnificent manhood deep in my heart…” I got up and knelt behind Laura. What an appetizing sight. I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock between her slightly parted legs. She moved her body forward so that my penis slipped through her column. Several times she repeated this, before she grabbed my cock and positioned it between her labia. Courageously I joined. We both groaned as my cock paved the way into her tight, wet cave. Still had my juices in it, so I immediately pure- in it and was able to get out slide. Immediately we had found our rhythm. Tenderly we loved each other. their extreme care to give the other the greatest possible satisfaction. I remembered how hard it had responded to the touch of her clitoris on the eve and put my hand on her bud. “Ohhhh, yeah!” she cried. I massaged her pearl while I pushed forward deep again and again in her. she brought something out of rhythm stimulating her clitoris. She threw her head back and made a hollow back, before it exploded in a super intense orgasm. I could not anymore. I pulled my cock out of her pussy and discharged me on her back. I splashed her back and her hot ass. My left hand still stimulated her pearl. When I was discharged, I slipped her my lance back into the vagina. Again cried Laura. With their muscles they milked out the last drop out of me. Then we fell both on the bed. My love rod shrank in no time. I was at the end of my rope. Laura was breathing heavily on the bed. We snuggled together again. I stroked her back and rubbed it my sperm on her body. Completely exhausted we fell asleep. About six we woke up. Together we went into the shower. When showering we made love again. Only after half an hour we got out of the shower. Before we put on us, we kissed again. I admired Laura’s flawless body.

Attracted we left the hotel. I paid with my credit card. Then we went to a restaurant and strengthened ourselves first. After dinner we went home. Before we entered my apartment, we kissed again long and intimately. During dinner we had clarified the fronts. We agreed that these hours were beautiful, but also unique. Laura loved Tim and that was all. Tim was now a bit better on it. Laura and I told not much of the musical. In the evening we watched TV together before we went to bed early.

The next morning I took the two after breakfast. When I went to my bedroom, I noticed Laura’s black thong. I laughed.

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