Sie freute sich schon darauf, n?chste oder ?bern?chste Woche mit Sven wieder Sex haben zu k?nnen. Am Folgetag gab es eine Nachuntersuchung und schon a... Abend waren Sven und Sabina wieder zu Hause. Kapitel 6: Sabina on the roadDas erste Mal, seit dem Sven mit Sabinas Erziehung begonnen hatte, durfte Sie wieder im Ehebett schlafen. Tags darauf wurde Sven durch wachsende Erregung wach.Er sah, dass seine Frau seinen inzwischen harten Schwanz zwischen ihren t?towierten Lippen hatte. Sie lies kurz. Using my tongue, I caress the head, sliding along the ridge. Then up underneath the shaft, sending shivers through you. Sucking slowly, just nursing your cock, I feel your passion build. Your hands have found my hard nipples and the fingers are pinching harder. Sliding your cock down further into my mouth, I slowly run a finger around your balls. Then, tenderly I take your balls in my hand and stoke them, squeeze them. Rocking with the rhythm of the rain that’s falling. Oh, my heart will never. But that was enough. I blame the Champaigne. Lamar picked up our case of wine, I rearranged myself, and we left. The drive to the Hotel Menger was uneventful. Uneventful because I closed my eyes, and when I opened them we were parked in the entrance turn at the hotel. ‘Sheryl…Sheryl..’ Then we were walking through the hotel lobby. It was a grand old hotel, more than a hundred years old, and the lobby was huge, built when guests would gather there before air conditioning. Antique furniture,. She repeated the process with her shirt and the rest of her outer garments, eyes never wavering, black pools holding Sarah’s breathless attention until she stood only in a gorgeous black lace lingerie set. The mortal girl’s heart leapt when Taylor reached up to unclasp the nearly transparent bra, releasing those perfect white breasts, scrolled suggestively with black ink lines, little titanium barbells glinting against her deep rose nipples. A smile tugged at the corners of Sarah’s mouth.