Sandra
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Sandra war 18, und lebte nun seit ungefähr einer Woche in Berlin. Ihre Eltern waren irgendwie schon froh, als ihnen ihre Tochter eröffnete, dass sie nach Berlin gehen wollte, um dort zu studieren. Es war Sandras Eltern ein Rätsel, dass sie von so vielen Frauen im Dorf inzwischen angefeindet wurde, und darum hielten sie es wirklich für das Beste und unterstützten ihre Tochter, wo es nur ging. Die Schule hatte Sandra immer etwas halbherzig angegangen und das Abitur mäßig bestanden. Sandras Tan-te sagte immer, sie habe eben nur Jungs im Kopf – wie Recht sie damit allerdings hatte, wusste sie wohl nicht. Früher hätte man wohl gesagt, Sandra sein nympho-man, heute könnte man aber auch sagen, sie ist einfach eine unvorstellbar, geile Schlampe, so läufig wie eine Hündin.
Mit 12 hatte sie ihr Cousin entjungfert und ab dann trieb sie es mit fast jeden, Mit-schülern, Nachbarn, Nachhilfelehrern, Bekannte ihrer Eltern, Handwerker, Lehrer, der freiwilligen Feuerwehr, den heimischen Fußballclub usw., usw. Das erklärte na-türlich Sandras Unbeliebtheit bei der dörflichen Damenwelt. Außerdem wollte Sandra unbedingt den Ortswechsel, denn die Anzahl derer, mit denen Sandra noch nicht gevögelt hatte, beschränkte sch auf eine kleine Zahl Männer, die nun wirklich als extrem unattraktiv zu bezeichnen waren.
Sandra freute sich auf Berlin, da sollte doch etwas mehr gehen dachte sie sich. Sie war jung, nicht sehr groß, sie hatte lange, blonde Haare, war eher zierlich, hatte kei-ne großen Brüste, aber einen extrem geilen Knackarsch und gerade das Arschficken hatte sich bei ihr zu einer echte Leidenschaft entwickelt, so wie darauf abfuhr, konnte man meinen, sie habe dort ganz besonders viele Nerven, oder was auch immer. Mit 14 hatte sie ihr damaliger Nachhilfelehrer in Englisch, ein Student, der aus ihrem Dorf stammte und dort seine Semesterferien verbrachte, Anal entjungfert und sie haben den ganzen Sommer über ständig und überall gevögelt und am Liebsten anal. Klar, dass ihre Englischnote nicht besser wurde nach den Ferien, aber sie fand es auch viel geiler, wenn man ihr am Ende eines geilen Arschficks ordentlich in den Hintern spritzte als Vokabeln zu lernen. Irgendwie wollte viele der Kerle in ihrem Dorf nicht Arschficken, oder sie trauten sich nicht, dass fand sie sehr schade, also musste sie sich zur Not immer mal wieder eine Gurke oder ähnliches hinten reinschieben, aber ein Ersatz war das nicht!
Nun also Berlin! Ihre Eltern waren sehr erstaunt, dass Sandra so schnell eine Unter-kunft gefunden hatte, aber die näheren Umstände blieben ihnen ja auch unbekannt, aber das wohl auch besser so.
Dies ist die Geschichte von Sandra. Sandra ist gerade 18 geworden und besucht die 12. Klasse des Heinrich-Heine Gymnasiums in Essen. Sie ist zwar nicht unbedingt die beste Schülerin, aber durch ihr verdammt gutes aussehen und ihre verführerische Art kann sie bei ihren (männlichen) Lehren einiges gut machen. Apropos Aussesehen, Sandra ist 1,75m groß hat braune, lange Haare und ebenfalls braune Augen. Sie ist ziemlich schlank, wiegt nur 55kg, ist aber an den richtigen Stellen genau so...
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HardcoreIn the summer of 1998, I was travelling from Boulder, Co. to Sacramento, Ca. My wife had been in an auto accident two months earlier and she needed months of rehab.Her sister, Amie and her husband, Baxter own a physio company called Baxter’s Sports Rehabilitation Center in Sacramento. Her sister drove to Boulder the previous week, packed up my wife, went back home and her rehab started immediately.I had spent the intervening time packing up our personal belongings. They were packed in the...
Sandra was the woman who awakened me sexually after too many years of a bad marriage. I was 52, she was in her late 40s. Sandra is Chinese, had a nice body, maybe 5'4", about 105 lbs, great cunt and ass. She had fake tits that I did not like but the rest of her was fantastic.If you pinched her nipples her cunt would get wet - really. And she had a nice, big clit that if I bit it she'd cum. She squirted now and then; I think I was the first to make her do it.Sandra was a bit of a bitch in that...
When I was just 18, it was a very good year! Every time I hear that song it brings me back to when I was just 18, and it WAS a very good year. That was the year I met Sandra! Sandra was a tall, leggy, thick haired brunette with breasts sitting high and proud on a body that was made in Heaven! She was the hottest thing to move to our little country town since my uncle bought his 67 Corvette! And she was mine! We had dated about 6 months prior too and 8 months after our High School graduation,...
First TimeSandras Tagebuch "Hi, mein Name ist Sandra. Ich bin 18 und gehe in die 12.Klasse des heruntergekommenen Heinrich-Heine-Gymnasiums in Berlin. Die Schule ist in der ganzen Hauptstadt für ihre unmotivierten und unqualifizierten Lehrer, die hohe Verbrechensrate und das miserabele soziale Umfeld bekannt. Die zur Hälfte aus Ausländern bestehende Schülerschaft macht nur durch ihre Aufsessigkeit und Brutalität auf sich aufmerksam. Oftmals werden Noten nicht nach Leistungen sondern auf Grund von...
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