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"Honey, it's too big. No, I can't swallow it all, I won't be able to enjoy it like that and he could maybe hit me, I see him who has lost his head, it must be a long time that he doesn't let off steam. No love no. You want me to get all inside your little girl, she breaks me with her mad beast. Are you sure I have to let him enter me?
Yes love yes, I can not help but give him what he wants "
"Love, help me! Now he is dragging me on him, help me love, he wants to put it inside me.
Defend me from this pig! Imagine this hard and long thing that slips inside me. Think about it ?"
The situation is surreal but it is catching me, Patrizia is diabolical in her game which is not so much game.
He immediately continues panting.
"Yes dear, do you enjoy too? Yes I feel like it you know I want it, so much, my love. Do you want me to let it enter my secret den? Love! Please, tell me you want it. Yes, of course, everything inside.
Do you want me to let him do it? You know, true that it will do its comfortable inside me and you also know that I can't stop it, it's like a mad animal.
Do you want me to let him do it? Love yes. If you say it, I will.
Do you want his beast to enter your wife?
Yes, I want it too, I want it too. "
These modern machines are a disaster, there is the tunnel in the middle that divides the seats and getting around is not easy. I decide to lower mine to the end, back to the maximum and lie with my cock upwards. Patrizia didn't let go of my rod for a moment, she pants and licks it with her tongue.
Then, suddenly, with an unpredictable agility she straddles me, it must not be easy for her to be rather curvy to find the wheel against her kidneys but she succeeds. She gets up and with her hand points my cock at the entrance of her pussy, lowers slowly making me slide in slowly and finally indulges on my chest. She doesn't have to be used to my size, but she has it all on. We are cheek to cheek and I can finally hear her husband's voice on my cell phone.
"Patty, do you have it inside? Is it big? Did you do it? Tell me! Tell me what you feel ... are you full? Tell your love if it has penetrated you all and that makes you enjoy! Am I really cuckold now?"
"Yeah ... love, I'm full of him, I didn't think everything would fit in it, but I feel it as if it opened me up, I like it, dear! This animal must have a bestial desire because it is so hard that you can't imagine. open in two, screwed ... you can imagine your wife full of another man, it is your kitten who is using it, you know? And he is opening it all to you, you will not recognize her "
"But you do it to defend yourself, Patty, he's a pervert and you can't rebel! Honey, I'm going to enjoy it with your hands, tell me ... tell me everything. Make it end quickly, you'll see that afterwards it won't do you any bad ... move, make him enjoy and try to satisfy him, do not deny him anything ... otherwise he could kill you, you know it? I love you and I don't want him to hurt you, make him enjoy, give him the tongue in his mouth so he enjoys more"
I feel the husband panting and snorting, Patrizia gets up and starts pumping me, first slowly then more and more determined, she puts her tongue in my mouth and I am sure that the sucks are unequivocal for the listening husband who now only manages to pant.
"I like love, do you want me to call you still cuckold? Yes? So now your wife is full of another and she's enjoying it ... I'm good you know? It's longer and harder than yours ... I feel it like die, almost in the throat ... your wife is making you cuckold, you know? and i like it, i enjoy it, i enjoy it to death ... i feel like a whore and perverse. of me, she treats me like a bitch, your wife is her bitch to use and she enjoys us. Touch yourself love, think of me while I enjoy a male gone mad with desire. Are you still caressing your love? "
Now I grabbed her ass and I drive her to impale herself stronger and stronger, I like her big ass, her chubby thighs and her large and hot pussy.
"Do you enjoy that lousy pig? Patty, do you feel she's going to enjoy? Tell me everything, I want you to tell me everything! I love you Patrizia, I'm enjoying it too, you know?"
"It got harder and harder and then pushes his rod all the way down, he's a pervert, he grunts like a pig, I'm afraid he wants to unload his bestial seed inside me! He has the tip that is getting huge and I don't think He will stop ... Love ... I'm afraid ... what do I do? I felt that he has big balls ... do you want me to tell him to stop? Do you want him to beg him not to empty himself in? Really? Do you really want him to empty all pleasure inside your love nest? "
Meanwhile Patrizia gasps and pumps more and more hard, I struggle to hear her husband's response.
"Patty I'm enjoying, don't do anything that could upset him, you're in danger, you know. Let me profane you completely, do nothing to hinder his violence. Patty, my love, tell me what you feel .. please. ? Stands for
to enjoy ? Open to welcome it all, I don't want it to hurt you "
If I didn't have other things to look after their way of expressing themselves, it would make me laugh. Patrizia has a deep and wet pussy but I don't feel it wide and I really like it when she impales on me, she tightens her internal muscles to massage my rod when she moves. He claims to have no experience but he knows very well how to make a cock enjoy. Instinct ? Who knows.
I put my hands under my blouse and take hold of her big buttery tits, I'd like to see them but it's dark.
By now he does not speak and only frantic moans are coming from the phone, both of them are enjoying and I too feel the bubbling cum at the base of the cock. When I reach orgasm the block and I remain deeply stuck. Her voice on the phone is a scream.
"I feel it love, I feel it is enjoying, it is warm, this pig is no longer enjoying ... it is coming inside me like a pig. Yes you too ... yes ... enjoy with him now .... squirt me inside ... you're not that pig. I felt how much it has, it's hot ... I'm still coming, forgive me love, I enjoy it so much ... I feel like a woman, one who enjoys while a pig fills it of seed but it makes me enjoy it ... I want a lot of it inside, tell me too that I have to let it do, yes ... your wife is now filled like a slut, without regard ... tell me that I must welcome her bestial seed inside me .... yes ... honey, all inside my holy belly. I am full of love, filled with this animal that never ceases to unload at the bottom of your beloved little passerine "
Then they are just gasps and sighs.
Slowly the excitement gives way to a sweet relaxation, Patrizia has not moved for a few minutes, she seems to be sleeping on me. I see outside the trucks that are maneuvering to park, I would not want them to notice my car in a dark area. Slowly I lift her up but she looks like an automaton, her husband calls her on her cell phone, I hear her worried tone and I bring it close to her ear.
This seems to awaken her, she slowly returns to her place, I stretch out some paper tissues with which she dabs the waterfall that must descend between her thighs, at least the skirt repairs the seat. He talks on his cell phone in a low voice, a whisper that I struggle to understand but I am also trying to tidy up, I am not calm and I want to get out of this dark area quickly.
When I turn on the engine I hear that she says to her husband "Yes dear, do you feel that the car is repaired? Gabriella was very good. Luckily everything is fine, now we can continue the journey, thank goodness. I love you so much, I can't live without you"
I don't know what to say and then I don't open my mouth. I take the highway again, it no longer rains and the traffic is normal, the rush hour has passed, Patrizia has put the phone back in place and seems to be asleep, I feel uncomfortable, I don't know how she will react after what she is happened. It was a crescendo of uncontrollable sensations and excitement, I had never found myself in a similar situation.
I pretend to be concentrated in driving and soon we pass Bolzano, the ascent to Brenner should not be difficult, there are TIR and a few cars. Before Bressanone I decide to speak. "I don't know how you started but I have an appetite, what do you say if we have dinner? Do you know an excellent restaurant in Brixen, would you like it? Yes, in Italian it's Bressanone."
He answers yes, only one monosyllable and then I go out, the Elephant is not far away and we are there in a few minutes, As soon as I get off he makes me open the trunk rummaging in the trolley then follows me silently, we enter and as soon as we sit down she runs to the bathroom, he has a difficult attitude to decipher, I just hope you don't plant a mess at the table. I too am going to cool off in the bathroom, it is quite early and there are few customers.
She comes back looking heartened, she combed her hair, put on a light make-up, in short, we look like a normal middle-aged couple on a trip.
During dinner, excellent and accompanied by a wonderful wine, we chat little and trivial things carefully avoiding any reference to what happened to us, then we resume the journey and Patrizia returns silent and apathetic. I am careful not to look for the conversation, I seem to have on board a dangerous bomb to be treated with caution. She makes a few calls to her husband, to the parents where the children are and everything seems surreal, the sexual storm seems to have not even happened or that it didn't concern the two of us. Maybe Patrizia has removed it as a reality and it's just one of the many erotic dreams between her and her husband, I have nothing to do with it. Yet between the legs the real soreness should remind her that it really happened but seems to have removed it. I, of course not, Patrizia really knew how to give me something I hadn't tried yet. Maybe I had always underestimated her as a female and also as a woman. However, each of the two remains immersed in his thoughts as the road goes.
Around eleven we are in Munich, I booked in a hotel in the center while Patrizia a
stay in the Congress Center where we need to be tomorrow. When I stop in front of her hotel I go down and help her carry the trolley, at the entrance she thanks me with a few words for the passage, she is not angry, not even cold with me, only apathetic, I would say absent. There is not even room for a friendly hug, just a hearty “good night. In the last few hours we will have exchanged three sentences, no more.
I watch her enter and I reach my hotel, I am happy that everything went smoothly even though I don't believe that a solid friendship was born between me and Patrizia.
This is what life is like, I tell myself, while I discover that I am quite tired, I will try to sleep quickly because tomorrow a heavy day awaits me.
Even today, however, it was not a walk. Okay so.
Yes love yes, I can not help but give him what he wants "
"Love, help me! Now he is dragging me on him, help me love, he wants to put it inside me.
Defend me from this pig! Imagine this hard and long thing that slips inside me. Think about it ?"
The situation is surreal but it is catching me, Patrizia is diabolical in her game which is not so much game.
He immediately continues panting.
"Yes dear, do you enjoy too? Yes I feel like it you know I want it, so much, my love. Do you want me to let it enter my secret den? Love! Please, tell me you want it. Yes, of course, everything inside.
Do you want me to let him do it? You know, true that it will do its comfortable inside me and you also know that I can't stop it, it's like a mad animal.
Do you want me to let him do it? Love yes. If you say it, I will.
Do you want his beast to enter your wife?
Yes, I want it too, I want it too. "
These modern machines are a disaster, there is the tunnel in the middle that divides the seats and getting around is not easy. I decide to lower mine to the end, back to the maximum and lie with my cock upwards. Patrizia didn't let go of my rod for a moment, she pants and licks it with her tongue.
Then, suddenly, with an unpredictable agility she straddles me, it must not be easy for her to be rather curvy to find the wheel against her kidneys but she succeeds. She gets up and with her hand points my cock at the entrance of her pussy, lowers slowly making me slide in slowly and finally indulges on my chest. She doesn't have to be used to my size, but she has it all on. We are cheek to cheek and I can finally hear her husband's voice on my cell phone.
"Patty, do you have it inside? Is it big? Did you do it? Tell me! Tell me what you feel ... are you full? Tell your love if it has penetrated you all and that makes you enjoy! Am I really cuckold now?"
"Yeah ... love, I'm full of him, I didn't think everything would fit in it, but I feel it as if it opened me up, I like it, dear! This animal must have a bestial desire because it is so hard that you can't imagine. open in two, screwed ... you can imagine your wife full of another man, it is your kitten who is using it, you know? And he is opening it all to you, you will not recognize her "
"But you do it to defend yourself, Patty, he's a pervert and you can't rebel! Honey, I'm going to enjoy it with your hands, tell me ... tell me everything. Make it end quickly, you'll see that afterwards it won't do you any bad ... move, make him enjoy and try to satisfy him, do not deny him anything ... otherwise he could kill you, you know it? I love you and I don't want him to hurt you, make him enjoy, give him the tongue in his mouth so he enjoys more"
I feel the husband panting and snorting, Patrizia gets up and starts pumping me, first slowly then more and more determined, she puts her tongue in my mouth and I am sure that the sucks are unequivocal for the listening husband who now only manages to pant.
"I like love, do you want me to call you still cuckold? Yes? So now your wife is full of another and she's enjoying it ... I'm good you know? It's longer and harder than yours ... I feel it like die, almost in the throat ... your wife is making you cuckold, you know? and i like it, i enjoy it, i enjoy it to death ... i feel like a whore and perverse. of me, she treats me like a bitch, your wife is her bitch to use and she enjoys us. Touch yourself love, think of me while I enjoy a male gone mad with desire. Are you still caressing your love? "
Now I grabbed her ass and I drive her to impale herself stronger and stronger, I like her big ass, her chubby thighs and her large and hot pussy.
"Do you enjoy that lousy pig? Patty, do you feel she's going to enjoy? Tell me everything, I want you to tell me everything! I love you Patrizia, I'm enjoying it too, you know?"
"It got harder and harder and then pushes his rod all the way down, he's a pervert, he grunts like a pig, I'm afraid he wants to unload his bestial seed inside me! He has the tip that is getting huge and I don't think He will stop ... Love ... I'm afraid ... what do I do? I felt that he has big balls ... do you want me to tell him to stop? Do you want him to beg him not to empty himself in? Really? Do you really want him to empty all pleasure inside your love nest? "
Meanwhile Patrizia gasps and pumps more and more hard, I struggle to hear her husband's response.
"Patty I'm enjoying, don't do anything that could upset him, you're in danger, you know. Let me profane you completely, do nothing to hinder his violence. Patty, my love, tell me what you feel .. please. ? Stands for
to enjoy ? Open to welcome it all, I don't want it to hurt you "
If I didn't have other things to look after their way of expressing themselves, it would make me laugh. Patrizia has a deep and wet pussy but I don't feel it wide and I really like it when she impales on me, she tightens her internal muscles to massage my rod when she moves. He claims to have no experience but he knows very well how to make a cock enjoy. Instinct ? Who knows.
I put my hands under my blouse and take hold of her big buttery tits, I'd like to see them but it's dark.
By now he does not speak and only frantic moans are coming from the phone, both of them are enjoying and I too feel the bubbling cum at the base of the cock. When I reach orgasm the block and I remain deeply stuck. Her voice on the phone is a scream.
"I feel it love, I feel it is enjoying, it is warm, this pig is no longer enjoying ... it is coming inside me like a pig. Yes you too ... yes ... enjoy with him now .... squirt me inside ... you're not that pig. I felt how much it has, it's hot ... I'm still coming, forgive me love, I enjoy it so much ... I feel like a woman, one who enjoys while a pig fills it of seed but it makes me enjoy it ... I want a lot of it inside, tell me too that I have to let it do, yes ... your wife is now filled like a slut, without regard ... tell me that I must welcome her bestial seed inside me .... yes ... honey, all inside my holy belly. I am full of love, filled with this animal that never ceases to unload at the bottom of your beloved little passerine "
Then they are just gasps and sighs.
Slowly the excitement gives way to a sweet relaxation, Patrizia has not moved for a few minutes, she seems to be sleeping on me. I see outside the trucks that are maneuvering to park, I would not want them to notice my car in a dark area. Slowly I lift her up but she looks like an automaton, her husband calls her on her cell phone, I hear her worried tone and I bring it close to her ear.
This seems to awaken her, she slowly returns to her place, I stretch out some paper tissues with which she dabs the waterfall that must descend between her thighs, at least the skirt repairs the seat. He talks on his cell phone in a low voice, a whisper that I struggle to understand but I am also trying to tidy up, I am not calm and I want to get out of this dark area quickly.
When I turn on the engine I hear that she says to her husband "Yes dear, do you feel that the car is repaired? Gabriella was very good. Luckily everything is fine, now we can continue the journey, thank goodness. I love you so much, I can't live without you"
I don't know what to say and then I don't open my mouth. I take the highway again, it no longer rains and the traffic is normal, the rush hour has passed, Patrizia has put the phone back in place and seems to be asleep, I feel uncomfortable, I don't know how she will react after what she is happened. It was a crescendo of uncontrollable sensations and excitement, I had never found myself in a similar situation.
I pretend to be concentrated in driving and soon we pass Bolzano, the ascent to Brenner should not be difficult, there are TIR and a few cars. Before Bressanone I decide to speak. "I don't know how you started but I have an appetite, what do you say if we have dinner? Do you know an excellent restaurant in Brixen, would you like it? Yes, in Italian it's Bressanone."
He answers yes, only one monosyllable and then I go out, the Elephant is not far away and we are there in a few minutes, As soon as I get off he makes me open the trunk rummaging in the trolley then follows me silently, we enter and as soon as we sit down she runs to the bathroom, he has a difficult attitude to decipher, I just hope you don't plant a mess at the table. I too am going to cool off in the bathroom, it is quite early and there are few customers.
She comes back looking heartened, she combed her hair, put on a light make-up, in short, we look like a normal middle-aged couple on a trip.
During dinner, excellent and accompanied by a wonderful wine, we chat little and trivial things carefully avoiding any reference to what happened to us, then we resume the journey and Patrizia returns silent and apathetic. I am careful not to look for the conversation, I seem to have on board a dangerous bomb to be treated with caution. She makes a few calls to her husband, to the parents where the children are and everything seems surreal, the sexual storm seems to have not even happened or that it didn't concern the two of us. Maybe Patrizia has removed it as a reality and it's just one of the many erotic dreams between her and her husband, I have nothing to do with it. Yet between the legs the real soreness should remind her that it really happened but seems to have removed it. I, of course not, Patrizia really knew how to give me something I hadn't tried yet. Maybe I had always underestimated her as a female and also as a woman. However, each of the two remains immersed in his thoughts as the road goes.
Around eleven we are in Munich, I booked in a hotel in the center while Patrizia a
stay in the Congress Center where we need to be tomorrow. When I stop in front of her hotel I go down and help her carry the trolley, at the entrance she thanks me with a few words for the passage, she is not angry, not even cold with me, only apathetic, I would say absent. There is not even room for a friendly hug, just a hearty “good night. In the last few hours we will have exchanged three sentences, no more.
I watch her enter and I reach my hotel, I am happy that everything went smoothly even though I don't believe that a solid friendship was born between me and Patrizia.
This is what life is like, I tell myself, while I discover that I am quite tired, I will try to sleep quickly because tomorrow a heavy day awaits me.
Even today, however, it was not a walk. Okay so.
