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The German Maid’s Surprise Party
In the heart of Munich, a secret underground party was about to kick off. The guest of honor? None other than the voluptuous, aging German woman known as Frau Schmidt. A woman who, at 47, had body that could make a sinful hymn sound angelic.
Frau Schmidt’s Arrival
As the clock struck midnight, Frau Schmidt, clad in a form-fitting red dress that hugged her ample assets, arrived at the warehouse-turned-playground. The crowd roared as she entered, her eyes twinkling with a mischievous glint.
The Group Contact
Frau Schmidt was led to the center of the room, where three handsome, well-built men awaited her. Her heart raced as she took them in, their hunger evident in their eyes. Without a word, she let her dress slide off her shoulders, revealing her full, luscious pair.
The men moved in, their hands exploring her build. Frau Schmidt moaned softly, her fingers tracing the bulges in their pants. She knew what they craved, and she was more than heated to oblige.
The Main Event
One by one, the men slipped off their pants, revealing their hard, throbbing cocks. Frau Schmidt licked her lips, her eyes never leaving their nakedness. She knelt down, taking them into her mouth one by one, savoring the taste of their member.
But tonight wasn’t just about gift for Frau Schmidt. No, tonight was about surrender, about giving herself completely. And so, she stood up, her back to the men, her hands reaching for what she truly desired.
One by one, the men slid their cocks into her, filling her up in a way she had never been filled before. She cried out in ecstasy, her physique pulsing around them. They grabbed her hips, their thrusts becoming harder, faster.
The Cumming
As the men continued to ravage her, Frau Schmidt felt herself nearing her jism. With a final, powerful thrust, she came, her figure shuddering as wave after wave of fun washed over her. The men followed suit, their bodies tensing before they spilled their seed into her.
As the night wore on, Frau Schmidt found herself wrapped in the arms of the men she had just shared such an intimate moment with. She leaned against them, her heart full and her physique spent. Tonight, she thought, had been the best night of her life.
And with that, the party continued, each person finding their own thrill, their own release. But for Frau Schmidt, the night belonged to her, to her build, and to the three men who had made her feel alive in a way she never thought possible.
