Stay with Wencke

Me: Wencke, you make me so horny..
Wencke: Oh...she looks down at herself, noticing the obvious.
Me: If you let me cum inside you,I wont tell anyone....
Wencke: I am not sure....
She takes her pants down and leans back in a chair, masturbating unable too take her eyes of my penis.
Me: I wish I could see you now..I say while making eyecontact with Toril at the bed.
She is still sitting with her legs crossed, like she is pressing them together...
We both hear Wenckes low moans trough the wall.
Me: If you ride my penis it will be a dream come true...I help you come..you help me...we help each other...
Wencke: But whaat if they com back....she says getting closer...
Me: Half an hour they said...I feel like Im exploding...help me....
I keep on looking at Torhild...she looks back as she cant belive what she is hearing.....her nipples are showing their stiffness trough the fabric..
Me: Help me...please, ride my penis...I cant stand here much longer...

Torild looks at me with a shocked expression, shaking her head...whispering...no!

Wencke: Poor you, I help you

Torild covers her half open mouth with her hand, she seems paralyzed with her ears in full allert.

Me: Ride me carefully, ok? Your gentle ride is so needed...
Wencke: (Swollows)..I help you...I do not want you to feel bad she whispers fast

I feel her hand griping me before her vaginal lips starts swollowing my cock.
She is taking me with her behind, milking me with the walls of her pussy..
So incredibly wet it drips from my balls.

Instinctively Torild grips a papertowel to dry it up.
I stop her with my arm, shaking my head as in no...you are not my mother, make yourself comfortable in the bed..

She tries once more, I stop her again saying loudly: If you mastrubate it will make me cum quicker! as I look her in her eyes.

She sits herself back on the bed, breathing heavilly.

• Tea in the thermos...I whisper looking at Torild.

• How do I mastrubate? Wencke lies

  Torild making big eyes, like she really gets the lie,while she pours the tea in the cup.

  Me: Move your finger up and down at the top of your vagina...
  Wencke: Ok, if it helps you..oh oh...OH..
  She is getting louder.
  The gentle ride is over, Wencke is riding me wild.
  Fucking me greedy and horny, wanting to come..
  Milking my cock in circels as she build her orgasm upon it.
  Fucking me harder and harder...

  My cock will be fucked off if she doesnt come soon....
  Me: Please, come all over me Wencke, I need you to help me...
  Wencke: Yess...I....am....going....to....help...you...she moans exploding all over me riding and milking and drowning my dick in wild orgasmic spasms...before she fells forward to the floor....

  If she had focused in this moment, she would have seen the two women hiding behind the couch, as they just pretended to go out earlier...but she is to exhausted.

  Tone and Christina sneaks back to the door, open it before closing it loudly pretending they just came home.
  Talking very loudly they go straight to the kitchen pretending they dont see Wencke on the floor in the livingroom.

  Wencke grabs her clothes and stumbles into the bathroom and locks the door...

  In the kitchen the ladys are trying to act natural.
  Christinas face is red as she leans to the kitchen-table.

  Tone: Are you fine dear?
  Christina: Im ok, just need some rest.I think I go to the bedroom to take a nap.

  Christina walks to her bedroom.
  Tone hear she locks the door,"wonder what she is going to do now, that old prude",she thinks to herself as she walks into the livingroom.

  She sees the penis standing hard,strong and wet out from the wall.

• Did you help Mr.Doe release it?, Christina says in a light voice

• I am not sure, can you see if he is allright? Wencke responds from the bathroom.

• Sure....