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Lost in the woodsHitchiking! Lets go hitchiking! You looked at me, smiling. That is my wish for this summer vaccation.I looked at you…hitchiking? Serious?”Yes yes!” I read in a magazine, a trail thru Rocky Mountains. Deep woods, rivers, wildlife.I looked at you…you mean like no french wine, no goose liver, no truffles? Just water, food from cans, sweat, dirty underwear..is this vaccation?You looked at me, got this sad look that always melted me…..blinked and said…who knows, it might be an adventure, things to find, things to do and things to happen.And, as always, the man had nothing else to do than to please his wife…and a happy wife gives a happy life.To celebrate we went to the store, bought some god french wine and goose liver. Ate well and jumped into bed.And, as said, a happy wife gives a happy life….and then I felt your little hand slid down my stomach….it was cold and I got a chill feeling as you grabben my soft dick…you looked at me, and illegal bahis siteleri played with it….smiled as it grew hard as wood…I closed my eyes.You moved, and I felt your warm breath in my ear, and your hand playing….Tell me a imagination, you whispered….Huh? I replied.An imagination…a fantasy…you know….we go hiking in the woods, who knows what happens….I am so tired, I replied…you have to help me get started….I giggled inside…I knew you after years…you had a vivid imagination and….you have to give me a really hot and kinky idea…Again, your hot breath in my ear…..idea? you whispered…let me think….I could feel you squeezed my dick harder and your playing got more intense and your bearth rythm got quicker….I giggeled….my hot sexy wife…so easy to turn on…You dork! You almost tricked me into giving you MY fantasy!But what did you think of then? I could feel you got excited, your breath, your hand….you perabet güvenilir mi got more intense….so…..did you think of a wood hard dick?Mhm, you replied…Me to, I said….You? Did you fantasy about a dick???Yes…I smiled…you and a dick….or dicks…..wooden hard dicks….Oh…little me….and dicks…..your playing got intense……you would like that, would you not? What would you like to see then?I smiled, pulled the blanket of me. I would like to let you see my wooden hard dick…how horny I was, while you gets handled out in the woods….I removed your hand……I would……I grabbed my own dick…I would jerk of, while you looked….Yes…you took a deep breath….you get handled by some woodmens dicks, and I jerk of looking….we got lost, and they refused to help us unless you….How do they handle me?….You slid over on you back, spread your legs, started to rub…and you stared intensly at my dick…Oh, I said…they tipobet are woodsmen….have been in the woods for months…..only men, no women….they are starved for a woman….Do they hurt me? you whispered….Not more than you can handle…my hand moved with a steady slow rythm…but woodsmen are big and strong…they lift you up, turns you up, down, around.Your breath got quicker…for months in the woods…..they…are …not….very…..oh…clean then…do I have to…..Yes, you had to….suck…lick…you tried to move away from one…but then they held you and slapped your ass red….when you asked them please….they stopped…and they noticed your wet pussy…they realised you was horny…Oh god…..I am so horny…..I could feel my orgasm was close…..they started to fondle you, 6 hands, all over your petit white soft body. Their hands where dirty, you got mudmarks on your skin, red marks from squeesing and your nipples was erected…your clit erected..and you came by their fondling. You had fingers in all your holes, and came while they laughed and I jerked of….deep in the woods, looking at my wife beeing the woodsmens slut.You stopped my hand, climbed on top of me and gave me a ride me till we both came.
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