The Disco Slut (ePub)

Jonas, who was still happy about his supposedly oh so great pickup strategy, didn't suspect that Annika had been anxious to go home with him all evening. First of all she really liked him well, slim, dark hair and a wonderful smile, and secondly she wasn't in the mood to search long that evening either. And besides, and that had been the decisive thing, she had heard great things about Jona's qualities in bed. Not only did he have a nice cock and a firm butt, others had that too, this guy really seemed to be able to fuck all night without ever getting tired. Actually Annika didn't give anything to these rumors, but her best friend Sandra had promised her highly and holy that everything the classmates in her high school class told each other about this guy with the permanent stand seemed to be true. And finally she, Sandra, had tried it herself a few weeks ago and told Annika everything the next day. Sandra was certainly not a child of sadness and had already experienced a lot in bed, even with Annika, but she would never forget this fuck in her life. Still exhausted, she had reported on the phone: "The guy is madness. He really took me all night long. We fucked in all possible positions and I came four times. And when I was completely finished, he was still able. If I hadn't gone home, he would have climbed me again. But even so I still can't get my legs together properly today." And now Annika was about to spend a night with this super fucker. They stood tightly wrapped on the parking lot in front of the disco and Jonas fingers already stroked her thigh up. But on the parking lot it was clearly too cold and Annika didn't feel like a quick number in the car, even though she already noticed that she was getting hornier and wetter and wetter. Reluctantly she pulled away Jonas fingers, which already tenderly stroked her Venus mound through her panties, and breathed into his ear: "I want you. I want to feel you. I want to get fucked by you. Let's go to you. Now!