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I regained my senses after that outburst of lust and passion with Renate. I felt his body so close to mine, like the str

I regained my senses after that outburst of lust and passion with Renate. I felt his body so close to mine, like the structure of molecules in the graphite, this close; so together. Her skin, so soft contact of my body, it resembled the skin of a baby, just something that that, at least I, would never want to separate. His exhalation was with my chest, I felt his hands and arms hug me. I opened my eyes little by little to find myself directly with the sleeping and innocent expression of Renate who was resting on my chest. I guided my hand to his head and stroked his hair for a few minutes. Renate became restless during her sleep and settled down, shifting her leg on my waist and his hand taking me by the neck. Maybe a minute passed, although that would be exaggerating, and he muttered some words that I couldn't understand, I deduced that they would probably have been in German, so I ignored them without the greater intention to be rude. Renate sat up and slammed. "Nature calls demons," he said as he He stopped and hurried to the toilet. I still don't understand but when he talks like that he attacks me. laughter and this time was no exception, I laughed like crazy at his words and at his facial expression of "if I run, I arrive." - It's not funny, it's unfair that I wake up nature in such a pleasant dream! - he shouted from the dressing table. - Come on, it's not so bad, if you are the cause of the lack of drinking water in this country - I replied while continuing to drown in my own laughter and hearing her laugh with me from the bathroom, her stay there It seemed infinite, endless. -Hey, that's the government's fault, not mine- he said, leaving the dressing table with a satisfied face; with the typical smile. Still Knowing that he was right, I continued to laugh inside. I felt like reality suddenly hit me. hard on the head and I noticed that Renate was naked, probably not I noticed before for the simple fact that I have become accustomed to seeing him like this, without such a single article of clothing, only with her pearl earrings, on her right lobe a small cross of Saint Anthony and a thin silver chain hanging from his neck. Renate was talking to me, although it seemed as if I had put her on "silence" and was doing his monologue, such a slender body was worth appreciating and it was my main cause of deconcentration. -I'm hereHELLO!- he said, snapping his fingers and pointing his finger towards his eyes. You are a first-class pervert, Filippo. He said with a smile, trying to avoid my gaze on everything but his body. in his eyes and I'm sure it wasn't the look of a rapist that he had, but rather I appreciated her as at some point in my life I was taught to appreciate Venus from Milo. - Excuse me, did you say? - I said, sorry for not having heard. - I said if you want to go take a shower with me or Are you waiting 3 hours until it comes out? - He asked, making his exaggeration quite a bit. obvious. "I'll wait for the Miss to come out," I said, taking out my language. - I, like you, start looking for something to do, because my "Shower is going to take a long time," he replied, already turning his back to me and leaving. I stayed there, sitting and reflecting on his request and my decline. I stopped to organize the room; to put the cushions on the sofa in its place, fold the blanket and put out the fire that had recently been there. on. When I finished, I unconsciously headed towards the shower, still refusing to go in to bathe with Renate, I wanted to give her privacy although that It was impossible. I stayed for a few seconds looking at Renate through of the glass that now separated us, she, with her eyes closed, must have been singing. His hands took the soap and ran it over his shoulders, his arms, his neck. Without holding back my desire, I interrupted his moment of "peace", although Thinking about it: if I had wanted privacy I wouldn't have offered accompany her to shower. "Excuse me, Schatz," I said, opening the door of the shower and standing behind her to close the door behind me. - New record, it took you a little longer than usual “I knew you would come,” he said, running his hands through his wet hair. "Too much temptation," I said in his ear, making him She would blush and get a little nervous. Renate took the soap in her hands again and He delicately rubbed it against my chest while I wet my hair; what is usual. She took me out of the water to put herself in my place and continue rubbing the soap against my chest. She brought me close to her and gave me an intense hug and loving and I responded in kind. I asked for the soap and hinted that I wanted to pamper her (she I deserved it, don't you think? I put her back against my chest and soaped her abdomen, covertly and gently rising to her breasts, then the same until reaching her belly and make my way to her vulva. I gently rubbed the soap on her vulva and then I introduced a little. I put the soap aside and continued washing her private parts. Renate shook her body and put her hand on mine. He moved his head a little up and planted a kiss on me along with an exhale that warned me that He was hot and he liked what I did to him. He started by moaning in my ear and, with his butt, I pressed and rubbed my penis against me until it was relatively erect. opened his legs a little, he arched forward a little with the help of his arm that was leaning against the wall; while I continued playing in her vulva although the water would have already removed the soap. He took my penis with his free hand, put it between her legs and pressed it against her clit. She closed her legs and, with them, squeezed my penis so pleasant that it was impossible to contain myself. I moved in a way that my glans will rub against your swollen clitoris in that moist and lubricated ecosystem. my penis It was getting harder and hotter from the simple fact that Renate was moaning at me. in my ear and gave me tongue kisses. The scene itself was hot, but more Hot was Renate's vulva, which for some reason is always boiling. Renate, doing her best to evade a orgasm that could be seen in his expression that would be explosive and exhausting, he avoided moan so as not to continue feeding that desire or that lust and pleasure that felt. I, for my part, felt excellent the pressure applied by the thighs of Renate being together, too, it turned me on knowing that Renate He endured his desire for something that he really longed for, that he liked. She opened her legs a little and freed me from that pressure. divine that she applied, my penis was exactly at the entrance of her vagina and, She, with little effort, inserted it with a slight sigh and closed her doors again. legs. He leaned against the opposite wall with his back arched and turned to me. see with tremendous mischief and desire. I inserted my penis all the way in with a aggressive and fast movement, Renate did not moan at all. I continued inserting my penis in the same way, I too being not far from releasing my own explosive. Renate was silent, without saying a single word, without letting out a moan, only her sighs fainted by the sound of falling water. Renate guided her fingers to her clit. to stimulate himself while he penetrated her in such a way. She is stimulating her clitoris, she let out a loud and aggressive moan, although with a certain air of satisfaction. Her vagina began to put an impressive pressure on my penis, I couldn't take it anymore. -I'm coming- I sighed while Renate let her intense orgasm possessed her with all her strength and her vagina squeezing my penis as if it were ancient torture. Renate was falling flat on her face due to the weakness of her legs that had left her orgasm in her, I managed to stop her without stopping penetrate it. With difficulty he separated himself from me and kissed me wildly. lustful while with his hand he took charge of my penis and my ejaculation. The spasms began, that heat that characteristically runs through me until leading to my ejaculation. She, with a tremendous smile on her face, she continued to take charge of my penis; taking out every last drop of semen. I, still very agitated, I thanked him with a passionate kiss for what I had previously happened. "Das war aber wahnsinnig" he sighed slowly in German; he felt a certain pride and affirmation. ("That was but incredible") "I love it when you speak German," I said, saying The truth is, because in reality he sounds very sexy, especially when he doesn't necessarily It sounds like a scolding. He planted another beastly kiss on me, although quite romantic. and he prepared to finish his bath. I, on the other hand, watched her while she did mine and on my own. Renate finished her bath first and got out of the shower. After a few minutes I finished my bath and went out in search of clothes and in search of a little food, since several hours without eating does not work for me, I did not go in search from Renate because I imagined that she would be where the food was, wow I was right because I found her in the kitchen, eating whatever she found in her path. and, as always, listening to music from his iPod. (Typically Alejandro Fernández or Marc Anthony, times Mozart (before an exam), I don't know if I've mentioned it before, but I The only thing that is German is her first name, her last name, her parents and the language, Otherwise she has mixed customs, one could say that she has invented their own culture and their own traditions.) And there he was, in the kitchen, with his back to the door and eating cereal at midnight, typical, I'm used to it. He was wearing the t-shirt of the volleyball federation team in which he participated for years, some tight sports pants in which her panties were perfectly visible; Today they were "grandma's" as she usually calls them although they are relatively small. Renate burst into a musical lapse and prepared to dance and sing, as a microphone he used the spoon with which he ate his cereals. Maybe they will believe that Renate is undeniably immature, it's just that It is precisely because of those types of things that she is never stressed. He turned around and he noticed I was present and didn't seem to care. He took my hands and made with me a couple of dance steps that I still remembered from when I took dance classes. salsa when I was little, laughter, as a strange thing, attacked us. - If I had recorded this, I would be more famous than Edgar on YouTube - I said, still laughing and making Renate's time enjoyable. - If you had recorded it and uploaded it to YouTube, Marc “Anthony hires me to dance with him,” he responded, elevating the comment to another category. After we had calmed down from our attack of laughter, Renate resumed her feeding phase, finishing her second bowl of cereal, followed by a protein bar and yogurt. We were talking about the most quiet when his cell phone rang. It was Annika, his sister, whom he put on speaker because he screams a lot and almost bursts his ears. - Reni, were you asleep? - asked that voice in a tone low, you could barely hear him. "No, here we are with Filippo, talking about you," he said, telling a lie. - Oh, hello Phillips! - he greeted me and I responded. It is I went out with my friends and I can't find my keys, I don't know if they are in my bag or "I can't find them!" she said, suffocated by her worry. - Look for them in your bag, don't tell me you haven't still looking for there - said Renate, making an expression of "the script is repeat every Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday" - I don't know if the bottle of Stol has affected my brain but I search and search in my bag and I can't find the keys, you have them "You taken?" he asked, sighing and drowning in the cold, he was probably out. - I don't think so, look for them again and if you don't find them "You call mom or dad to open the door," he said almost out of inertia, as if was the same thing he said every day when receiving the same call with the same end. - What am I going to call mom? I'm going to smell it to Vodka- she said somewhat dejected. - Then you call Lukas or Raquel to open the door for you. the door, stop putting up with the cold and do it at once, you're going to get sick," he said, trying to ease his little sister's worries. - You are a genius, thank you, Reni... one more thing, can I? he asked, you could tell that Annika had a smile from ear to ear at her future question, request or comment. - Go ahead, tell me, what is offered to you? - Renate asked, waiting for the unexpected. "Am I still on speakerphone?" he asked, making sure I wasn't I would listen. "Not at all, you only talk to me," he lied. piously Renate. - I wish you a happy weekend, full of sex extreme and tell Phillips to give you as much oral sex as you want, you have to to be demanding, to become a beast like that time at the lake, remember? Well, anyway, I'll let you know that I'll call Lukas now to open the door- she said, between her smile and the cold that surrounded her. Renate was sad, she was red with grief. He looked at me again with a petrified face, that was supposed to be I really shouldn't have listened to it. - Your sister was drunk, if you realized, right, She just nodded. "You don't scold her, you don't tell her anything about it?" I asked a so curious because I actually noticed that it didn't matter to him whether Annika was there or not drunk - The truth is, I can't tell him not to drink because I I do it too and that would not be being consistent. On the other hand, I told you so many times that I don't drink so much that I'm already tired and well, besides, he's already grown up, She is already 18 years old, she can now measure herself and if my parents lecture her and well... It doesn't really matter, it's better to steal a kiss from you instead of talking about my sister. he said, changing his pitiful attitude for a calmer and more eager one. Having planted that fresh mint flavored kiss on me, The situation became hot again, as if the temperature between us will never go down. We were lying on the bed, hugging each other; Renate He kept kissing me, his hand grabbed my neck. He stood over me and took off shirt, unfortunately she was wearing a bra, which she would soon take off. He took off my shirt and continued kissing me. your hands They were like crazy trying to undo the knot in my sleeping pants. Let After kissing me and he took out my penis, he began to masturbate it delicately. I saw her again and in his eyes you could see the mischief he was about to do. He stood up, turned around the bed, pulled me by the legs and made me sit on the edge of the bed. Renate knelt in front of me, took my penis in her hands and gave a hot lick along it. I felt exorbitant pleasure and excitement, Renate in front of me and doing what she wanted. she usually doesn't, with that tactic and strategy she acquired I don't know about where. -Micoloyou have it big- he said, staring at my penis and smiling. "I like it big," he said with an even wider smile. putting it in his mouth. My penis is not that movie monster pornographic, it measures 19 centimeters and is not obscenely thick, it fits inside the standard parameters. Renate continued giving me oral sex, to which she would call Delicatessen, he went up and down with his mouth as far as he could and, with his tongue, massaging every millimeter of him. With one of his hands he caressed my testicles and with the other she held my penis to make life easier. By moments she took my penis out of her mouth and smiled at me, obviously I liked it and Not to mention my penis, it was being abused but pampered at the same time. He took it out of his mouth, stared at it while with his hand he masturbated it and then put it in his mouth, doing so sling, down to what was probably his esophagus, felt exquisite. To the Taking it out of her mouth, still a little agitated, she masturbated it for a few moments and She saw me again, excited and proud of her feat. Renate finished taking off my sleeping pants and He laid me down on the bed. He turned around and began to wiggle, soft and sensually, with his hands rubbing her breasts, her abdomen, her legs and her rear. He undid the knot on his sweatpants, stretched the elastics, and she let them fall to the floor, revealing her "grandma panties"; with a collage of words "Sexy" all over her butt and, when she turned around, exactly on her vulva, drawn lips rested, they were charismatic panties. He approached me, with very sensual movements and, in the walked towards me, she took off her black bra, releasing those beautiful breasts that drive me crazy. I sat down and hugged her while she was standing, kissed her abdomen and her belly and I gently slid her panties down. There she was again, her vulva completely shaved and hidden by Renate's legs together. My hands took possession of your butt, massaging it gently and chivalrously, without making it feel too depraved or pornographic. I gave Renate a few kisses on her vulva. closed, imprisoned by her legs. I raised my arm a little to his back. She goes down and I used that to lay her down next to me on the bed. - Ready to follow your sister's recommendations? - I asked innocently, noticing that Renate was practically already in the phase of "pleasure, pleasure, pleasure." -What do you eat, you guess- he responded softly. "To you," I said, opening her legs and abusing her. she. - Ah! - he moaned in a high-pitched voice due to the surprising lick. which I gave directly on her clitoris. Strangely enough, Renate was already a sea of wet she was. He sucked quickly and gently on her clitoris, she contracted, She moaned and held me by the head so that I wouldn't separate or stop sucking her. as her hips rose. "Schneller!" he constantly moaned in a high-pitched voice. typical excitement. ("Faster") And I, like any good follower of orders, sucked and I licked her clit faster and harder. Renate screamed in total relief, a orgasm just as intense as the other times, just as tasty for her. I didn't stop, I continued tasting her sensitive clitoris and her vaginal lips, again Delicatessen, Gourmet. Having recovered from her spasm vaginal, he sat up and kissed me, which made him laugh a lot. - What are you laughing at? - I asked, quite curious. "If it tastes funny, I have to laugh, right?" he said, with a sarcastic laugh. I smiled back because it actually provokes me. smile at him I noticed that Renate was analyzing my penis carefully and made a gesture to me "excellent" because he was still as erect as when he had completed his fellatio She spread her legs for me and my penis. I introduced my soft penis and slowly into her, like I did when I took her virginity, only now I made enough emphasis on him noticing the difference between the glans and the trunk, because he loves penetration only with the glans. Her vagina, always tight, immediately gave me pleasure. In fact, I can say the same about her. Renate placed one of her hands on his breasts so that they did not bounce everywhere, with the other she stimulated the clitoris. I entered her gently, slowly and deeply, contemplating Renate from above, contemplating his excited face, his facial expressions of pleasure and fun; his eyes closed, his eyebrows raised and his lips sporadically smiling. I pressed a little on her belly to make her feel still plus penetration, to directly rub her G-spot with my penis, to make her moan even more with joy. He whispered that he would come again, I didn't change the pace of the penetration at all, I continued like this until I noticed that he began to breathe still faster, that his hands weakly squeezed her breasts, with a few moans genuinely sensual. She landed on her side without removing my penis from her vagina, I lay down next to her and hugged her against me; as a way to have her close. I continued penetrating her although now a little fast and not so deep, Renate He moaned softly close to me, in a tone of sex, mischief and tranquility. Me He planted an erotic and vehement kiss, endless and with tongue. I took full control of the situation and rubbed her clit subtly, she could only exhale What I felt, I did it slowly, concentrating on three things at the same time; If I concentrated too much on one, I would ruin the other 2, the truth is. did automatically. I felt how Renate began to shake, to tremble stealthily into my arms, her breathing became labored and her legs They came together suddenly, thus stopping the penetration, the stimulation of her clitoris and obtaining an orgasm that from what I saw was tasty. Renate moved circularly with my penis inside, We continued kissing, my hand still rested on her vulva, with two fingers ready to rub her clitoris again. He spread his legs again and I instantly chose to gently hit her swollen clitoris, 1- she moaned quietly still between the kiss, 2- he contracted against my body, 3- his body He began to tremble weakly. I resumed penetration, a little quickly but without very aggressive, trying to give pleasure mainly to Renate and not to my. - Do you like it? - I asked involuntarily, just to reaffirm what his body expression indicated to me. - I love it, keep going, don't stop- he responded between sighs, moans, smiles and kisses. The thought that her breasts were so close to me prompted me to massage them, lightly pinch her nipples and, when I opportunity, he kissed them. Renate made a certain movement that made my penis accidentally came out of her vagina. I, focused on her breasts, took my penis and rubbed my glans against her clitoris. "I love you," he whispered so low that I could hardly even listen to him "Liebe dich," I whispered just as low as her, the first words I learned in German with her and, without a doubt, I said it because I have felt that way for her for quite some time. He drew a smile. Her cell phone rang again and she, At first she ignored it but when she recognized the bell she was forced to answer. - Yes, well? Hello? - She asked agitated by the penetration. "Hello?...Hello?" he asked again while his eyes came out. wailing. Annie, I'm too busy with Pipo to attend to your drunk, have an Alka-Seltzer or I don't know! - he shouted through my fingers in his clitoris. Annie, I'm having sex with Pipo, do what I tell you and call me on 15 minutes- he said in an exhortative tone, throwing his cell phone into oblivion and apologizing. for the slight interruption. The truth is that I was very impressed by how direct and sincere It was, I ended up giving it no importance. I placed her back in position. missionary and, as I was about to ejaculate, I delayed myself as long as I could. Renate with the typical carnival smile of joy. I opened her legs as much as I could, I penetrated deeply and aggressively. "I'm coming" I said through clenched teeth as I did what possible to gain a few more seconds. I couldn't delay it any longer, I just passed. I fell on Renate, she hugged me. playing with my hair and informing me how satisfied she was at that moment. He planted another one on me warm kiss and we moved until she could settle into my arms, as usual. - Ouch, I just remembered that my sister was there but "about to overflow the toilet," he said, desperately searching for his cell phone. Called to Annika and, once again, I witnessed the medical/common instructions of How to stop vomiting after drinking so much alcohol. Renate was talking to her in German too fast for me to understand, all I know is that Renate waited for Annika to fall asleep with her on the phone. Then, Renate He hung up and left his kind, drunk sister in oblivion to sink into a dream. deep in my arms.