The bar hummed with low jazz as Lora leaned against the counter, her 169cm frame radiating confidence. Long legs crossed, that geiler Arsch perfectly outlined in her tight dress. Her smoky voice cut through the noise like velvet smoke. "You’ve been staring at my ass for ten minutes, stranger. Bold or just horny?"
I smirked, matching her wit. "Bold enough to buy you a drink and find out if that voice matches the fire in your eyes. Hungarian, right? Frech and unforgettable."
She laughed, low and raspy, sliding closer. "Lora. And you’re quick. I like quick. But can you handle a woman who knows exactly what she wants?" Her hand brushed my thigh, testing. We bantered for an hour—sharp jabs about bad pickup lines and her love for control—until the tension snapped. "My place. Now."
Back at her apartment, clothes hit the floor fast. Lora pushed me onto the bed, strong hands guiding but never yielding. She was already wet, dripping with anticipation, her pussy glistening as she straddled my hard cock in reverse cowgirl. "Feel how horny I am?" she purred, smoky voice thick. Her round ass wiggled, cheeks spreading as she sank down slow, then fast, riding with power. I grabbed her hips, rubbing her clit while she circled and moaned loudly. "Deeper—yes, just like that."
Sweating and panting, she slid off, turning to face me on her knees. Full lips wrapped around my cock for a blowjob, tongue swirling deep in her throat, eyes locked with cheeky fire. "Willst du in meinen Mund spritzen?" she whispered around me, voice vibrating. I groaned, thrusting gently as she took control, strong fingers stroking my base.
Flipping her up, I bent her over the dresser—perfect height for standing doggy. Gripping her hair and hips, I thrust deep into her tight pussy. Lora pushed back, ass circling wickedly, whispering dirty commands. "Harder, fuck my ass with your eyes while you pound me." We moved frantically, bodies slick with sweat, her moans echoing as she came first, pussy clenching. I followed, exploding inside her with a guttural release, cum dripping down her thighs as we collapsed, panting and spent in the afterglow.
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