Craftsmen are the real men

 Oh how I hated waiting Now I actually had to take a day off because our gutter was blocked and the roofers couldn't tell the exact time for the cleaning appointment. I felt compelled to wait locked up like in a cage for the lords of creation in my attic apartment.
It was now eleven o'clock and my mood was deteriorating by the minute. Yawning boredom has meanwhile turned into aggressive mood swings paired with boredom and anger. So I decided to sort out my wardrobe and furnish it anew. Most of the time, these tasks were completely superfluous, as shopping queens almost never threw anything away. For God's sake, that used to be very expensive and even if I haven't put it on yet, there will definitely be a time when I will put it on. This is the excuse we consumer insane like to live with.

I was now at the lingerie. A somewhat older piece fell into my hand. A white corsage with embroidered pearls. Very subtle but holla. Without any ulterior motive, my body took off my clothes and slipped into this effective, sexy piece. I put hold-up fishnet stockings over my freshly shaved legs and brushed my blonde lion's mane.
When I looked in the large mirror, I suddenly became sharp. My panties got hot and I felt like my pussy was already looking forward to an adventure. I lay on my back on my bed and started caressing myself. My fingers wanted to feel the moisture in my crevice and I stuck a finger into it after the next deep. Oh wonderful. Warm and humid. At the same time I massaged my clitoris and with the other hand I pushed two fingers into the now wet hole. I could no longer keep the moaning hidden and so the first moan sounded a little louder than planned out of me.
The blinds had been pulled up since I got up so that one could see my bed directly from the sloping roof window. I didn't worry about it beforehand as I assumed the roofers would ring the doorbell.

Since I was now completely happy on my bed and imagined how I would be ***** really nice and hard .

Knock Knock. << Oh no. What was that, I startled and felt somehow caught out. >> My gaze in the direction of the window did not suggest anything good. I've been watched through the window for quite some time. But what did my wonderful, lustful eyes see there? The roofer was a horny stallion. Mid-thirties, athletic upper body and a very pretty face. His blue eyes blinked at me questioningly.

I opened the window, gave him a very erotic look and whispered: "I hadn't expected that now, but once you're there, come in and let's do it!" His beaming look revealed without much knowledge of human nature that he was wanted to fuck me right now. He climbed through the small skylight, closed the blind, grabbed my neck with his strong hand and pressed his very sensual lips to mine. Slow, circular movements with the tongue resulted in a very turn-on moment. I was very wet and my pussy begging downright ge t ****to become. I opened his zipper and took out his cock. He was nicely plump, trimmed and shaved as it should be. I liked the smell of his penis and had a very great desire to pamper myself with my mouth and my puffs. He was still standing in front of me and I sat on the edge of the bed.

He held on to my long hair and pushed my head towards the penis. “Slowly, master roofer. I'm in command, my game, my rules, your excursion into the wonderful world of oral satisfaction. Let me do it. You are here with Master. I love sucking. ”His joy couldn't have been greater. Just because of my words, his excitement increased immeasurably. His cock was now very hard and thick. I licked the drops of air from the glans and sucked slowly but gradually with the necessary pressure on his prick. He groaned. Almost tore a clump of hair from the back of my head with pleasure.
Then he threw himself at me, tore my thong down and began to use his moves as a counter-defense. Ohhhhhhhh. Oaahhhhhhhh. He knew what he was doing because he was doing it incredibly well. Very gently he licked my outer lips, shiny. I was so aroused that I almost begged for him to finally invade me. But I held back and enjoyed the oral pampering.

When I tried to straighten up to change positions, he picked me up and threw me onto the bed again. He took off his T-shirt and a really - woooooooooow - cool upper body appeared. Just looking at it I almost climaxed. He was happy about my excitement and became even more horny. He stuck his fingers deep in my pussy and kissed me deeply and demanding. It felt hot, I wanted more from this man. I wanted to feel his cock inside me, right now.

But he made me fidget. Again and again he pulled his fingers out and continued to stroke my breasts or my inner thighs. THE DRECKSAU! But outstandingly cool.

He gave me a pat on the bottom with the palm of his hand and turned me around. Then he held my hands tight and penetrated me forcefully with his throbbing penis. I surrendered to him and let him take command because I liked it very much. His penis pounded into my pussy and he massaged my clit. It felt like another guy was licking my pussy at the same time. The idea of ​​it almost made me go nuts. Again and again I tried to free myself from his clutches because I wanted to take command, but without a chance. He was just too strong, too dominant. Like a bull, he grabbed me again and carried me into the kitchen. He put my bum on the countertop, kissed me again so hot that I almost had an orgasm just from it. Then he took his cock and rubbed it on my labia. Put it in, out, and rubbed again. I screamed half the apartment in excitement, but I didn't care because it was awesome.

Then he stuck his prick deeper and thrust deeper and harder again. He had my hair firmly in his hand and his lips caressed mine until we reached the climax of this ecstasy together in the heights of pleasure.