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Gerta From Holland, part 4 (final)
Gerta From Holland, part 4 (final) Carla was now ready for a rest, so it was time for Gerta to get her morning cuddle. I could tell that she still had a bit of a hang over from her indulgence the night before, but her libido was stronger than the dull ache in her head. She had seen Carla worked up into an extreme state of bliss & now she was ready for more of the same.
I slid up next to her on the bed & spooned a bit. I teased her slowly, not giving her what she wanted at first. I would lick my index finger, then circle the outline of her nipple to get her mind focused on that, but not yet provide strong stimulation. I slowly gyrated my hips against her backside, to also focus her attention there, but I did not go for the goods directly, at least not yet.
Frustrated, she flipped around to face me, planted a deep french kiss on me & pulled me tight. After the kiss finished, I gently turned her back around, but this time took hold of her in a way that I could better restrain her. I wrapped my legs around hers individually & pulled them apart. I had her arms in a full nelson type hold from behind. I pulled her back to arch her body a little.
Carla saw where I was going with this. She blind folded Gerta, then went down on her, returning an earlier favor. She teased Gerta, licking & kissing for a bit, then holding back & just blowing gently across her labia. This made Gerta wriggle, but I held her firm to help Carla control the amount of stimulation that she felt.
I was getting pretty hard by now. My spooning position had my little friend between Gerta's legs and as I stiffened, it rose up near her lovely bud. Carla would occasionally slip the head into her mouth & give me some additional encouragement. I was getting rock hard. Carla then worked the head into Gerta's outer edge of her opening as Carla continued to kiss & nibble around the clit. I was kissing &nibbling behind Gerta's ear at the same time as I gently poked inside her, tap, tap, tap, just a little, in rhythm, then waiting for a bit Gerta was wriggling pretty hard by now & I was starting to have a hard time restraining her. Eventually, I let her go & in a single swift move, she impaled herself upon me to full depth. I could feel myself bottoming out inside her widened & well lubricated opening. She was so fully aroused that she was loose & sloppy. As she pushed into me again & again, Her pleasure center made a slurping sound. The only firm pressure that I felt came when I hit bottom. Then suddenly, things changed. She tightened up as she squeezed her legs together & started to shutter. Her insides began to spasm in a way that seemed to pull me in deeper, as it squeezed around me. When I looked up, Carla was biting Gerta's left nipple & had it stretched out pretty far. Gerta seemed to be caught between pleasure & pain, not knowing how to respond, but respond she did. I felt her warm juices emanate from around my cock as she gave her final plunge & wiggled violently from side to side & let out a cross between a whimper & a squeal. My juices mixed with hers as they ran out from between her legs. After that, we were both spent. We fell back apart & laid on our backs panting. Carla, angle that she is, came over & licked us both clean. I love that woman. I wish that there were more like her in this world. She is simultaneously a wonton vixen & a kind soul. That is a hard combination to find.
After we had rested a bit, we enjoyed the breakfast that Carla had made earlier, even if the espresso had gotten a bit cool. We then cleaned up, got dressed & went our separate ways. Gerta grabbed a sprinter to Rotterdam. Carla grabbed a Eurostar to Rome & I caught a flight back to Palm Beach. Life is good. Especially when you are playinginpalmbeach.