Step Dad Fucks Step Son Bareback – Older Younger

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One sleepy morning Miss Zhuzsa called me to her house He told me that he had a very good acquaintance who had a winery and they were just starting to take groups Some German groups have checked in but unfortunately they don't speak German and he's offered to help them
He wants me to help his friends pay my services of course
- I'd be happy to do it When do you have to go?
- Charles will pick you up tomorrow night at 8: 00 and when you're done Of course he'll bring you home
The next night Charles arrived at 8: 00 sharp in a dark-colored SUV Charles was a stout little man probably in his early 50s
- Thank you Robby for taking the job for saving us from a lot of trouble - he grabbed my hand We have to go because the guests will be arriving soon
We got in the car and after a half-hour drive we got there We stopped at a beautifully restored mansion a young woman came to meet us
 Robi I want you to meet my wife Vica I trust her I have to get ready for the wine tasting and she's already left us
Vica was a smiling young woman mid-30s redhead He wasn't tall his body was shapely he was proportional his skin was tanned I should have taken you for Charles's daughter rather than his wife
I was introduced to two other older ladies and they helped me make the food build the fire and everything I needed We barely had a word and the bus was rolling into the parking lot
"Come Roby let us receive them" he went to meet the guests
They were an old team average age about 70 years old They were grateful for the German word After the welcome brandy we went down to the cellar where Charles was waiting for us and the wine tasting began What Charles told me about wine I tried to tell the guests in German With more or less success because there were some words I couldn't translate but I overlooked them routinely After they came up from the cellar there was food on the table ham sausage bacon onions peppers tomatoes bread The bacon oven was already red hot and the iron skewers were prepared The little old people were fed they drank some more wine and they were getting ready to go home and at eleven o'clock it was quiet again on the hill and the guests were gone
"It's a good thing I didn't call a musician" cried Charles
"We were good my dear" said Vica to her husband
We packed Vica delivered the women and Charles delivered me home I got a five grand and two bottles of wine for a few hours of work That night I dreamt about Vica
The next German group was completely different from the last group much younger about 40 or 50 years old Charles picked me up early because they checked in at 8: 00 and we barely made it up the hill and the bus was already there They got off the bus screaming and laughing and they had already set the mood They were very happy with the schnappssome of them asked for more The tasting went very well there were four or five women on the team I wanted to hit on I was hoping that the alcohol would ease their inhibitions and it might make things easier for me By nine o'clock the spirits were high and it was getting dark and it was very cosy to sit by the crackling fire I thought if they tasted all the wine in the cellar even if they had only had one ounce they drank nearly a litre of boron each A couple of shots of schnapps they drank and they were just in a good mood I sat a little further down on a bench and it was a pleasure to see how happy they were
Ingrid
Then I saw someone get up and go to me Ingrid was a good-looking 40-year-old sitting next to me with a smile on her face
I liked that German women were well-dressed well-groomed and direct Ingrid was a little chubby but I think it definitely looked good on her
 Roberto why don't you join us?
'Cause I can't drink you know I'm working
- You're so sad here alone in the dark - giggling
I was starting to feel sorry for myself when I felt his hand slip on my thigh Oops I got a bite my supposed sadness went right away I let him do his thing he was a good driver rubbing my dick stroking it through his pants When he felt that his efforts were successful he quickly freed my hardening tool from the grip of his trousers and began milking it gently
"Oh my god what now?" he sighed
"Go quietly meet me at the cellar door" I caressed her cunt
through a skirt
He went away stopped by the fire to talk then went on and disappeared completely in the dark I went the other way I went around the building hoping no one would suspect me I could see from the corner that Vica was watching our operation with a smile on her face Ingrid was waiting for me from the fire and I managed to sneak up behind her and hug her from behind He screamed out loud in fear
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