As every year, a big forest festival takes place in July. A grove beginning on the outskirts serves as the event location. For this purpose, various organizations (fire brigade, beautification association, etc.) set up benches, tables, a stage for music groups and a dance floor in the cleared forest. Several stalls will be set up for food and drink, where you can get beer, wine and various dishes made by the women themselves. There is also a bar that is set up a little off the beaten track between the trees. The festival is always very well attended.
When it gets dark, especially the bar is besieged by a lot of guests. Since it is only a few minutes from us, we always walk there and can have a drink without having to pay attention to the alk level. So also last year. Also a couple of friends and an acquaintance who were also able to stay with us were also part of the party.
First we danced diligently, fortify ourselves with the delicacies that are always available and also make a few visits to the bar, which really lifts the mood. Even while dancing I noticed a guy who was constantly watching me, but never came near me or even spoke to me. When I got myself something to drink again, I purposely strolled past him and before he could avoid me, I spoke to him. I asked him if he didn't like something about me or if he had anything to complain about because he was watching me all the time. Then the blush shot in his face and he replied, embarrassed, no, everything was fine, but he likes me so much and that is why he cannot take his eyes off me. I told him cheekily that he could get me to dance and say such a nice compliment to my face, I don't bite. Now he took all courage and said that he hadn't dared because I am not alone and because he was too shy for that.
Since he looked passable, I hung up on him and dragged him onto the dance floor. In my cheeky way, I asked him what he liked about me. He can tell me that, my companions also flirt with their dancers. Then he finally thawed something and told me how great he found my figure, especially my slim legs, which go so well with the high heels and the short skirt. He would also find my easy-going nature and the funny nature so great. Since he thought I was a good 15 years younger, I was naturally proud of my looks.
Now my curiosity was really aroused and I asked him if he would invite me for a drink in the bar, so we could talk more. His face was beaming with happiness and he “kidnapped” me to the bar, which was already quite crowded.
Although there were still a few seats left, I sat down on his lap and toasted him, took a sip from the glass, and then put a hand around his shoulders. I let my skirt slide up a bit so that my panties peeked out a bit and my top also gives him a deep insight, especially since I wasn't wearing a bra underneath. This sight soon made him sweat and under my bottom I felt his ****** swelling more and more, creating a nice, hard bump. In order to incite him even further, I offered him the you-word and said that we would now also offer the usual "brotherly drinking". After the ominous stamperl, it was the turn of the brotherhood kiss. He kissed me a little more hesitantly, but I pressed my lips tightly against his and my tongue searched the way into his oral cavity. Then he relaxed a little and he returned my kiss very stormily. How unintentionally I put my hand on his bump. Now he dared himself more and let his hand slide over my bare thigh and carefully began to stroke it. So that he could feel my wetness, I spread my legs a little more and his hand quickly wandered up to my panties, where the wetness was already noticeable. Not only was my breathing faster, he was breathing faster and faster too. Before he even got into his pants, I whispered in his ear between two kisses that he should come with me, because it's getting too hot for me here.
I quickly pulled him a little further into the forest, leaned against a tree and pulled him close to me. While we continued to kiss, I took his stick out of his pants and began to stroke him. He too finally got active, took off my panties with trembling hands and pushed himself between my legs. I then put a leg around his waist and he put his hard rod on my pleasure gate, slowly pushed it into the slippery entrance. The large glans penetrated easily and without much resistance and filled me properly. His staff was really nice and big and thick and immediately gave me a woolly feeling. Unfortunately, Max, that was the name of my acquaintance, was already so excited that it came to him after a few wild bumps. Panting he pumped his ******after one last wild thrust deep into my mouse. Fortunately, however, his shaft, which twitched violently, was still quite hard, so that he could go on. Now I put my second foot around his waist and threw my pelvis hard at him, whimpering with delight. In order to irritate him a little more, I began to massage his shaft with my vagina, which did not fail to work, because after a while he not only had beads of sweat on his forehead, but also his wheezing became louder again. But also in my head a violent thunderstorm of lust was brewing and a violent finish made my kitten vibrate wildly. A small brook of my pleasure water now oozed out of my grotto, mixed with his ******past its increasingly swelling shaft. Then he was ready again, drove his hard thing deep into my abdomen again and, panting wildly, poured his white liquid for the second time into my overflowing pleasure gate. With a long, hot kiss, I enjoyed the violently twitching, ******** deLove bar in my lower abdomen. After a while, it finally lost its hardness and slipped out of my paradise garden. While he was wrapping the softened meat in his pants, I crouched down quickly and squeezed most of the liquid out again, otherwise it would have run down my thigh. Fortunately, I had a pair of Klinex with me and was able to clean up a bit before putting my panties back on. Then I kissed him again and hung up on him. So we crept back to the fairground and I said goodbye to him satisfied and relaxed. I explain to him that I have to devote myself to my companions again so that they are not angry with me if I leave them alone for so long. With a slightly disappointed face, he stopped at a drinks stand and looked longingly after me. But I looked for my treasure, kissed him happily and asked him to accompany me to the washrooms, where I could clean myself a little better. My lover knew immediately what I had been up to during my absence and said with a smile that I am a very bad one, so he will have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his "punishment" would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home. then he will have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his "punishment" would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home. he'll have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his “punishment” would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home.
When it gets dark, especially the bar is besieged by a lot of guests. Since it is only a few minutes from us, we always walk there and can have a drink without having to pay attention to the alk level. So also last year. Also a couple of friends and an acquaintance who were also able to stay with us were also part of the party.
First we danced diligently, fortify ourselves with the delicacies that are always available and also make a few visits to the bar, which really lifts the mood. Even while dancing I noticed a guy who was constantly watching me, but never came near me or even spoke to me. When I got myself something to drink again, I purposely strolled past him and before he could avoid me, I spoke to him. I asked him if he didn't like something about me or if he had anything to complain about because he was watching me all the time. Then the blush shot in his face and he replied, embarrassed, no, everything was fine, but he likes me so much and that is why he cannot take his eyes off me. I told him cheekily that he could get me to dance and say such a nice compliment to my face, I don't bite. Now he took all courage and said that he hadn't dared because I am not alone and because he was too shy for that.
Since he looked passable, I hung up on him and dragged him onto the dance floor. In my cheeky way, I asked him what he liked about me. He can tell me that, my companions also flirt with their dancers. Then he finally thawed something and told me how great he found my figure, especially my slim legs, which go so well with the high heels and the short skirt. He would also find my easy-going nature and the funny nature so great. Since he thought I was a good 15 years younger, I was naturally proud of my looks.
Now my curiosity was really aroused and I asked him if he would invite me for a drink in the bar, so we could talk more. His face was beaming with happiness and he “kidnapped” me to the bar, which was already quite crowded.
Although there were still a few seats left, I sat down on his lap and toasted him, took a sip from the glass, and then put a hand around his shoulders. I let my skirt slide up a bit so that my panties peeked out a bit and my top also gives him a deep insight, especially since I wasn't wearing a bra underneath. This sight soon made him sweat and under my bottom I felt his ****** swelling more and more, creating a nice, hard bump. In order to incite him even further, I offered him the you-word and said that we would now also offer the usual "brotherly drinking". After the ominous stamperl, it was the turn of the brotherhood kiss. He kissed me a little more hesitantly, but I pressed my lips tightly against his and my tongue searched the way into his oral cavity. Then he relaxed a little and he returned my kiss very stormily. How unintentionally I put my hand on his bump. Now he dared himself more and let his hand slide over my bare thigh and carefully began to stroke it. So that he could feel my wetness, I spread my legs a little more and his hand quickly wandered up to my panties, where the wetness was already noticeable. Not only was my breathing faster, he was breathing faster and faster too. Before he even got into his pants, I whispered in his ear between two kisses that he should come with me, because it's getting too hot for me here.
I quickly pulled him a little further into the forest, leaned against a tree and pulled him close to me. While we continued to kiss, I took his stick out of his pants and began to stroke him. He too finally got active, took off my panties with trembling hands and pushed himself between my legs. I then put a leg around his waist and he put his hard rod on my pleasure gate, slowly pushed it into the slippery entrance. The large glans penetrated easily and without much resistance and filled me properly. His staff was really nice and big and thick and immediately gave me a woolly feeling. Unfortunately, Max, that was the name of my acquaintance, was already so excited that it came to him after a few wild bumps. Panting he pumped his ******after one last wild thrust deep into my mouse. Fortunately, however, his shaft, which twitched violently, was still quite hard, so that he could go on. Now I put my second foot around his waist and threw my pelvis hard at him, whimpering with delight. In order to irritate him a little more, I began to massage his shaft with my vagina, which did not fail to work, because after a while he not only had beads of sweat on his forehead, but also his wheezing became louder again. But also in my head a violent thunderstorm of lust was brewing and a violent finish made my kitten vibrate wildly. A small brook of my pleasure water now oozed out of my grotto, mixed with his ******past its increasingly swelling shaft. Then he was ready again, drove his hard thing deep into my abdomen again and, panting wildly, poured his white liquid for the second time into my overflowing pleasure gate. With a long, hot kiss, I enjoyed the violently twitching, ******** deLove bar in my lower abdomen. After a while, it finally lost its hardness and slipped out of my paradise garden. While he was wrapping the softened meat in his pants, I crouched down quickly and squeezed most of the liquid out again, otherwise it would have run down my thigh. Fortunately, I had a pair of Klinex with me and was able to clean up a bit before putting my panties back on. Then I kissed him again and hung up on him. So we crept back to the fairground and I said goodbye to him satisfied and relaxed. I explain to him that I have to devote myself to my companions again so that they are not angry with me if I leave them alone for so long. With a slightly disappointed face, he stopped at a drinks stand and looked longingly after me. But I looked for my treasure, kissed him happily and asked him to accompany me to the washrooms, where I could clean myself a little better. My lover knew immediately what I had been up to during my absence and said with a smile that I am a very bad one, so he will have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his "punishment" would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home. then he will have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his "punishment" would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home. he'll have to punish me properly at home. I had to laugh because I knew that he wasn't angry with me and that his “punishment” would bring me another hot night, which also happened when we got home.
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