The tunnel air hung thick and cool, a stark contrast to the fire building between them. Lena, a blonde German milf with a mischievous glint in her eye, adjusted her black stockings. The click of her high heels against the damp concrete echoed around them, adding a forbidden thrill to the moment.
“Are you sure about this, Andreas?” she whispered, her voice laced with a mixture of excitement and trepidation. He responded by tugging her closer, his hands finding purchase on her hips. “Positive,” he breathed against her ear. “The thought of you, right here…it drives me wild.”
Her red lipstick left a smudge on his cheek as she kissed him passionately. He returned the kiss with fervor, his hands exploring the curves of her body beneath her tight dress. He unzipped her dress with a slow deliberate motion, and it fell to her feet. The only thing that covered her, were her black thigh high stockings.
He dropped to his knees, the rough concrete scraping slightly against his skin. Lena gasped as he ran his tongue up the inside of her thigh, slowly working his way towards her core. The public setting only amplified the sensations, adding a layer of danger to the intense pleasure. He began to finger her softly, paying special attention to her clit. Her pussy was dripping as he continued to torment her.
He pulled back only to tease her with his tongue, as he continued to slide his tongue inside. He heard her breathing increasing in pace. He knew that she was about to come. He continued with vigor, not stopping until she screamed in pure ecstasy. She fell into his hands, with her legs being so weak, she could not stand.
After a few minutes of Lena catching her breath, he brought her to a standing position. She undid his pants and with one swoop, she had him in her mouth. This was an expertise that she had perfected over the years. She was a pro at this, and Andreas was lucky to be on the recieving end. She kept at it until she felt him throbbing in her mouth. She looked up at him and he nodded. She continued until he exploded with his hot, sticky cum in her mouth.
“More?” she purred, a playful glint in her eye. He chuckled, pulling her up and into a deep, lingering kiss. “Always more with you, Lena.”
They straightened their clothes, leaving only the faintest trace of their passionate encounter in the cool, damp air of the tunnel.
