Sleephat 122 'Mathilde and Anton' (18+)
This story is for 18+
If you are under 18 years of age or do not like erotic stories, please don't read any further.
This story runs parallel to This Story - Yes. To start at the beginning it is useful to read where it all started .
The bed is made...
Only it does not look, with such a large piece of agricultural plastic over it. Very practical, of course.
Mathilde grabs a random bottle of wine and puts it to her lips. The upper one, huh? She loves urinating very much, so she has to drink. An additional advantage is that the wine takes away the inhibitions so that it can completely let itself go. “Ding-donggg...” the elderly woman rushes to the front door. “Hi Anton!” “Hi, girl. What a beautiful Christmas tree you have standing!” “Yes, I put it on yesterday. Only, of course, that lazy bastard doesn't do anything here. But sit down, and I'll grab two wine glasses.” The slightly set 50-er pops on the bench. “Will you put on those panties without a cross again?” “I already have on,” Mathilde gnaws. Now that they both have a drink, they're putting on a tree. It is going to be very cozy. “Shall we set up the third tree now?” Anton starts laughing warmly at his own stupidity.
For the second time Anton pops down, this time naked on the bed. Mathilde gets rid of her nightgown and lights a stump candle. With her fiery red latex panties she climbs on the rather high bed. All this is not without risk, but she must keep her balance for the arts she will soon exhibit... With her stiletto heels, she slowly runs over Anton, while she tilts the stump candle a little. The hot fat drips down and the poor man has to bite his teeth because he can't say “au. “ Yet, as promises, he puts on his “tree”. Mathilde sees that happen, and very precisely she drops a few drops of fat on that mace.
