In late summer they planned a stay in a mountain hut in Tyrol with another 6 people they hardly knew, where they wanted to spend a long weekend. A friend of Tom's father invited her there because there were still rooms available. The cabin belonged to a club that included Tom's father and boyfriend. On the first day they wanted to visit a salt mine and then a stalactite cave together and the other two days were intended for hiking.
Tom wanted to drive and Jo and Julita would contribute to the fuel costs. All four were looking forward to the weekend. They left at 4 a.m. on Friday to avoid the rush hour and to get there early. For a long time the journey was overland. It was dark, everyone was still a little sleepy and therefore no conversation developed. At first, Jo and Julita only held hands. They sat in the back. Jo behind Tom, who was behind the wheel, and Julita behind Heidi on the passenger side. Then Jo put his hand on Julita's thigh. As a direct answer, Julita's hand was on Jo's thigh shortly afterwards. They rocked so bored in the dark. At some point Jo put his hand between Julita's thighs, which opened slightly, and stroked them at the point whose touch usually gave hope for a reaction. They both looked out the window. Julita on the right, Jo in front through the windshield. Julita felt her way on as well. The radio was on. Jo cleared his throat, used the acoustic cover and opened his pants. Julita turned her head slightly in his direction. You couldn't see any change in her mine. It was pretty dark anyway. Jo swallowed. He realized that he already needed more air and opened his mouth. He looked over at Julita pleadingly, his gaze seemed to say: where is this going? Had he or she brought about this situation? Usually it was Julita who was to blame for such things. But he realized that this time he had started, he had opened the game. She just answered. She had just participated. He thought, whether he had repeatedly wrongly blamed her when the time or place seemed unsuitable for sex and they had done it anyway. She caught his gaze, seeming completely emotionless, she turned her head back to the window, held Jo's manly violence in her hand and skilfully carried out the movements so obscured that nothing was noticed from the front. Then she leaned over Jo without haste, as if in slow motion, pushed back his foreskin and let her tongue circle around the head of his penis. Jo opened his mouth even wider, because he feared that he would soon no longer be able to hide a suspicious breathing noise. He wished someone would turn the radio up a little. At the moment when Julita sank it completely into her mouth, Heidi turned around and wanted to say something. She grasped the situation saw Jo's embarrassed look, smiled and turned back to the front. She turned the music up a little bit. Jo thanked her in her mind and began to enjoy the game. He couldn't resist stroking Julita over the head and reaching into her thick, silky hair that spread across his lap. James Blunt was on the radio. Whenever Jo heard this song later, and he often did, he saw Julita's dark blond, wavy hair spread out on his lap and was reminded again of that wonderful feeling Julita gave him. He admired the way she knew how to bring her teeth into contact with him as little as possible, while letting his erect manhood penetrate as deeply as possible. She played with her tongue incessantly while sliding in and out on the shaft and glans. He tried to pull his pants down a little with both hands to get more space in them. He succeeded and Julita immediately got on by closing her hand gently around his testicle and Jo didn't have a second to think about what she was going to do with it. He came and Julita swallowed and sucked and released him and she still helped him to dress again unnoticed. Jo was flabbergasted. She sat next to him again as if nothing had happened, only her hand remained on his thigh. He pulled Julita up to him and kissed her. At this kiss he noticed her excitement, even if you hardly saw anything, because she returned it violently. by gently closing her hand around his testicle and Jo didn't have a second to worry about what she was going to do with it. He came and Julita swallowed and sucked and released him and she still helped him to dress again unnoticed. Jo was flabbergasted. She sat next to him again as if nothing had happened, only her hand remained on his thigh. He pulled Julita up to him and kissed her. At this kiss he noticed her excitement, even if you hardly saw anything, because she returned it violently. by gently closing her hand around his testicle and Jo didn't have a second to think about what she was going to do with it. He came and Julita swallowed and sucked and released him and she still helped him to dress again unnoticed. Jo was flabbergasted. She sat next to him again as if nothing had happened, only her hand remained on his thigh. He pulled Julita up to him and kissed her. At this kiss he noticed her excitement, even if you hardly saw anything, because she returned it violently. only her hand remained on his thigh. He pulled Julita over and kissed her. At this kiss he noticed her excitement, even if you hardly saw anything, because she returned it violently. only her hand remained on his thigh. He pulled Julita up to him and kissed her. At this kiss he noticed her excitement, even if you hardly saw anything, because she returned it violently.
Julita had been curious and unsure because she had never finished her intercourse with Fellatio and she didn't know what if she felt repulsed at the end. Oral had always been fun for her, so far it had never disgusted her. And her pulse quickened considerably when she saw Jo finish. Because of this excitement, the fact that they were in the back seat of a car faded into the background for them. And to her relief, she felt neither disgust nor disgust, but extreme excitement. She would want to do it again and again and at that moment she felt a strong love for Jo. And it gave her the certainty that the chemistry between them was really absolutely right.
Monday, July 19, 2021
A blow job on the back seat
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