...endlich...uhmmmmmm", murmelte Kerstin und schien nicht mehr richtig dabei zu sein. Svens Schwanz fickte sie nun langsam der ganzen Länge nach in i...ren offensichtlich gut vorbereiteten Eingang und auch von ihm war ein geiles Stöhnen zu hören. "Du hast den geilsten Fickarsch weit und breit...es gibt nichts geileres als dein bereites gieriges Arschloch zu ficken." Und seine Stöße ließen Kerstin jedes Mal erschauern. "Und gleich werde ich dir auch noch eine Ladung meines heißen Spermas in den. Push({"serve": {}});“I’m sorry, I meant no harm by it. It is just that youare so pretty and the mornings around here are so greythat you just naturally stand out. I don’t mean to seemintrusive, or even flirtatious for that matter, you’rejust a lot more pleasant to look at than the grey sky,the grey tracks, and all the grey commuters.”She blushed a little and laughed and thanked me.“No, that’s okay. I didn’t ask you to talk to me totell you to. I must have blushed as I realised as she said “Are you a little warm?” I covered my embarrassment by agreeing and took off my suit jacket. Too late I remembered that I hadn’t put on my bra when I dressed in haste. My white silk blouse clung to my figure. I saw Angela look at my breasts as she continued to talk, and I felt my nipples hardening. I took a gulp of wine to cover my embarrassment. There was a lull in the conversation and I looked out at the French countryside passing by. I felt a. It was dark and leather and I loved it.Technically the coatee wasn't quite black in color, but the dark green was so dark that it might as well have been. The gold buttons that ran down both sides of the front really made a sharp contrast and gave it a semi-formal look. The pants were similar except with a dark red stripe down the legs, much like the formal Marine uniform. Together the new ensemble looked very Napoleonic, as if I were now an officer of riflemen. For some reason this thought.