Jessica Bond - "Auf Wiedersehen, Pffet"
Date: 9/23/2015,
Categories:
Fetish,
Lesbian Sex,
Sex Humor,
Author: LittleMissFart, Source: xHamster
... droplets of warm beer dripping from Ulla onto her forehead. "Where did you learn to drink, from a fucking farm?!" Bond squealed in disgust, cautiously opening one eye to look up at Ulla. "You vant try some maybe?" Ulla asked with a playful smirk, before tipping her stein up and poured out the frothy remains of beer from it over Bond. Once again she closed her eyes as she felt the warm golden liquid dribble down over her face. When the dripping stopped, Bond cautiously opened her eyes, and watched Ulla put the now empty stein back onto the desk. "Hope you enjoyed your drink, for now I am going to kill you, ja?" Ulla sniggered. She then reached her wet thick strong beer-coated hands down, and clamped them around Bond's neck. Bond began to choke and splutter as Ulla squeezed her throat. "Ha ha ha! You English sound funny vhen you are being choked!" Ulla taunted. Bond tried to grab her hands, but her thick knees and thighs were blocking them. "Plee - pleees -" Bond choked out breathlessly. "You vant me to stop? Then you must kiss mien superior German arsch!" Ulla grinned. "Urrrrh - O - O - K -" Bond spluttered out. Before Bond could blink, Ulla had suddenly let go of her throat, grabbed her wrists, and swung her legs around, pinning her arms to the floor under her knees once again, only this time she was now sitting with her back facing Bond, her big fat round ass in her face. It was now dark for Bond, as her face had ...
... disappeared up into the skirt of Ulla's dirndl dress. She could certainly smell Ulla's stinky bum though, as she had her nose tucked into the deep pocket of her hot musky sweaty butt crack. Much to Bond's chagrin, Ulla wasn't wearing any knickers underneath! Ulla was allowing just enough of a gap between her asshole and Bond's nostrils, and although this meant she could now breath, she was only breathing in the noxious heavy fumes of her musky sickly sweet rich ass scent. "Ha ha ha ha! Looks like there's another Arshenschniffer in here now!" Ulla laughed heartily, referencing the fact that Bond was sniffing her ass. "Kiss mien arsch, you English svine! Submit to the glory of Germania!" Ulla cheered superiorly. Realising she had no other choice, Bond reluctantly puckered her lips, and planted a kiss right against the heavy thick milky bumcheek of Ulla's fat bubble of an ass. This only made Ulla laugh even more triumphantly. "You are so pathetic! Go on, kiss it again." Ulla demanded her, now wiggling her butt right in her face for added humiliation. Bond, once again, kissed it. "Tell me you love it! Say it. Say you love mien German arsch!" Ulla ordered her. Bond groaned helplessly. "Say it! Or I'll make you vish that I had strangled you to death." Ulla threatened with a sadistic grin. "I - I luphh your Sherman arshh..." Bond moaned, with her words being muffled by the flesh of Ulla's exposed sets of labia. Ulla laughed triumphantly. ...