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He woke her up not long before the border to Germany.
“Did I snore? She asked.
“No, not really
“can I put them back on now?”
“No, give them to me, please…
She gasped, but quickly took them all the way off. He took them and put them in his inner pocket, just as her began to slow down for the border passing. She reached out for her sunglasses, but they didn´t need to stop, just slow down. She could see all the signs leading towards Berlin, but he took an earlier exit. Began taking a number of smaller country roads.
“Is this a quicker way?
“No, it is the scenic route” he said with a secretive little smile. They passed through a small town and then into a forest. Her heart began to beat faster.
“I need to...to pee soon”
“Good”
Not long after he turned into a small gravel road. Stopped about 100 meters from the road. They both got out, on legs that felt stiff after to long car trip. He offered her a cigarette and lit for them both.
“Here,” she asked with a wry smile, “are you going to watch me...pee?”
“Yes, why not?”
“I am not used to have men watching” she giggled and took a long drag on the cigarette. It was a warm afternoon in late September. Then she wriggled the dress up around her hips and squatted, about one meter in front of him, cigarette dangling between her lips. She smiled up at him, then looked away, began to urinate.
“Doing fine and looking sexy as hell..”
When she heard the sound of a zipper, she looked up at him. He had his cock out and had it aimed towards her, but at the very last moment, he stepped sideways, began peeing about 50 centimetres from her left foot.
“I could, but I won´t..
“Okay” she said looking up at him. He had stopped peeing and now he stepped closer to her. She leaned forwards, kissed the tip of his cock. Took it in her mouth and realized that she also got a few golden drops well. Both his hands were on the back of her head, not letting her get away. His cock began to get harder.
“Very...promising” he said, almost softly. He had a full erection now and she held around the root with one hand.
The other still held the cigarette, even tough it had burned to the knob by now.
“We´re not going anywhere until you´ve made me come..” he said. She looked up at him, still sucking. She gasped as he pulled her head back, but she kept wanking him slowly.
“Okay,” she said, sounding innocent,” my boyfriend always...spray fast.
“Well, I am not your boyfriend…
She was sucking him again. The sound of the traffic on the main road could be heard in the distance.
“In fact, I may have to spank you, if you mention him again..
“Okay, sir”
His voice were getting thicker. Just as well, her jaw was getting sour. She looked up at him, tried to get eye contact, but his were focussed at something far away. His grip around her head grew firmer, there was no way he was going to let her go.
“Yeah, bitch..
Finally!
Still not letting her go.
She swallowed, still searching for his eyes. Still no such luck. As his cock began to shrink, he led go. She rose and straightened her red dress.
“I could really use a drink now...and another cigarette” she said, smiling broadly. Then she notised the middleaged man with a dog on a leash about 50 meters down the gravel road. There was no way of knowing how long he had been standing there.

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