Let it go part 3

I breathed. “I do not know what I’m talking about, but I do not know what to do with it,” she said Said it was towards the first rise.

So she took the line from Charlie and took off before me as before. While I took her bag and wore it. Like duckgang. Front – my Charlie – behind Via and finally to the end I trotted up the hill. Where Via because of their flip flops could not go fast.

She looked up at me and asked if the bag was too heavy. “No,” was my answer, I was not too heavy, “only the situation was a pain for me,” I said seriously. She looked at me thoughtfully with her hat and black sunglasses.

Only now did I see that she still had her bikini on and that her things were in her pocket. “Do not you want to worry about it?” I asked her visibly irritated, but she did not say anything and said “Come, your aunt is waiting.”

Well, I unfortunately did not know if my aunt had told her what before and so I trotted with a better conscience behind her. Perhaps my aunt was to blame for the situation and Via had come to the head of the hour after the ear.

Then it became denser and denser. I realized that this was not the normal way. “Via, I think we’re wrong.” She stopped and looked around, but only “quite okay” and then she took the line from Charlie and tied it around a thicker branch.

“What is that?” I asked Via, who turned around to all sides and then came to me.

“I need to change,” she whispered, so softly that only I could hear it, and then I saw her reach behind her and just open the bikini, pulling it over her head, So I dropped her bag to catch him.

Slightly shocked, she stood a good half a mile before me. Now grab the straps of her bikini panties and pull him down. I swallowed. Had my hand as with the defense during the football penalty to my cock and squeezed him sometimes tenderly, who seemed to be immediately awakened to life.

My eyes then glanced questioningly over their stone-carved face over their narrow neck between the two small crunchy breasts, which rose and lowered briefly and then over the belly to the waist down to their cunt, the completely depilated and slightly damp well there was standing.

Then I felt myself pulling my hands aside and squatting briefly. A “ratchet” told me that this was not a joke. No, the wind blown to my God, thanks to a shaved cock, made me realize she was serious.

“Get out,” she told me, and I got out of my pants while she was already working on my shank. Shortly, Wisch’s movements with her right hand, while the left ones were banging on my eggs, did the rest. Everything stood from 0 to 100 like a 1!

Somehow I managed to take my T-shirt over my head and somehow I lost the balance of the action, so I crashed backwards against a tree. I scratched my back. But it did not matter and most of all I did not have that in my hand.

The Via, with her narrow body, had long since come upon me and reached over my head to the trunk. Then she set the first flip-flop on a small but stable branch and on the other side, so that she was again 20 cm larger.

I was amazed. Feeling her wet pussy on my belly button sliding down. Take short distance and then “Ahhhh” maneuvered her cunt just over the shaft and I or she penetrated.

Cm for cm. Now, without hustle, I penetrated you. Although she practically did the “fucking” movement until I was in the asshole, I sweated as if I had a test, looked into her eyes and laughed and then I grabbed her wet thighs and squeezed them away around him then back into her cunt To slip.

Faster and faster I began to drive into you. What accompanies the rhythmic rustling of the branch, which she held up above. I panted. He kept pushing into her and kissed her briefly, which took away even more of my strength and breath, and felt my hands clench to her ass.

Hard – so damned hard, my abdomen always bounced back into her, so that also my balls maltreated their lower area like a whip. “Pussy” I gasped and she only “say it again”, “You miserable cunt – I give you – I tear apart your little pussy.” And I felt as I was faster than mine Fingernails had now buryed their flesh adamantly on the ass and as I had with last bangs before the one branch under her broke me into your entlud …….

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh,” I groaned, still continuing, feeling the seed I pumped into her cunt just in mass, and I felt all the friction with her become less and less.

She let go. We crashed. Krachten in a few nettles and what I did. I still fucked her. So long until my cock stopped after and I pounding in her remained.

My face on her wet sweat neck. Half in the nettle there was the first glance to her, which had twisted her eyes slightly and then to the dog, which was so of questioning quite calmly there …..

I laughed. Disengaged my claws from their flesh and pulled them lovingly to me. She just grinned. While she was probably covered with some kind of nettle, she did not get it.

“What I do not want to hear from you again?”, Asked Via and I just swallowed. “I do not want to sink into the black depth of the pond, but only in YOU!”. Sweaty, I felt her hand on my back. She kissed me once more hotly, and then we got up to look at our mess.

“The tree has pretty much gotten off,” she said, while I was blaming all the guilt for “a pack of wilds.” Further pushed. Too important at the moment, I was looking at her back. My fingers had clearly buried themselves in their ass, and their backs looked as if they had been whipped with the nettles! Yes, and then I watched as my juice came out of her two sweet lips and sticks down her legs.

We grabbed our few things without word. But instead of pulling her on, she took mine away and put her on her pockets. I understood. We probably had to dry something, so she grabbed the line from Charlie, who was still totally irritated and I had her bag.

After 10 minutes we came in the direction of my bike. “We’ve got to get dressed,” I said, and Via nodded, pulled only her top and a half-blown skirt, which I could understand, but her back still looked as if she had been whipped But I do not know what to say, but Via asked me if she could have my bike, because it was already late, I nodded, what else would I say after this gift and she gave me the line from Charlie.

With her bicycle in her hand she went with me on the dirt road. Just looked around and put on the black sunglasses. “Mark,” she finished, swinging her right leg over the wheel so that her skirt flickered up briefly, giving me the full view of my tête-à-tête from her naked ass.

“What a pussy …” I said incredulously loudly to myself and saw, and above all, how she was laughing, as if it were the most normal thing in the world today With Charlie and the other hand on my eggs told me that life was not so bad.

A louder “wuff”, gave me to understand that also had to go home.Tante Use was already thoughtful, when I looked at the watch of my mobile phone.I briefly considered, still from the wide stop to take a photo of Via still But I did not want to be a vampire, and then we went to the march to get home.

Full of eutrophy we had reached home 30 minutes later. I wondered, because sometimes I needed to take a bike for a while. What makes a bit of a “motivation”, shot me through the head. When I pressed the bell to Aunt Ilse. She opened and grinned at me like a honeycake horse. “Great master. Did you find your wife today? “She asked me, still patrolling and grinning.

But I just waved cool and gave Aunt Ilse back. With a “must under the shower.”, I disappeared on top of my room and into the bath. There, pulled naked, I turned around myself and saw in the mirror the traces “of our struggle”. Apparently the tree or Via me with their hands had scratched quite well. “What a scratching brush,” I said to myself as I took the stripes by the neck under the magnifying glass.

I do not know. I just grinned while I was in the shower. Just felt like my cock was getting hard again when the beam massaged my balls and the thoughts on Via came back into my memory and then came the thought, “Why did she actually do that?” I knew It did not, but I took the time to ask her about it at the next opportunity.

Like a bath of emotions, I watched as my cock became hard and limp again and then again hard. Because of pity, I did not hope she had fucked me. But if so, is one right to a next time? I did not know it. But felt again to feel my balls and pull my foreskin back. The last traces of mucus disappeared in the depths of the casting and it was as if nothing had ever happened.

Disappointed, I left the bathroom. Also because my aunt had asked me to dinner. But when I wanted to pull my tight shirt over my head, the disappointment disappeared just as fast as it was there. Her seams on her neck had marked me, and I shook my head incredulously as I pulled the over-washed / t-shirt over my head.

The evening went better than expected. My good humor led Aunt Ilse back to the noble classmate. What I improved immediately. Finally, Via was not noble. But what should it be. It’s right. I and Charlie were much more hungry today than usual!

Then I took leave of Aunt Ilse. But she was right, because I only meant to the end “I have to digest it for the first time.”, She laughed and was glad for me, since we both realized that it was not about the food.