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He picked her up easily and did as she asked, walking with a quick, measured pace to the bedroom.

"Don'...don' apologize...~" She said, "dinner can wait~ take me to the bedroom~"

“I-I don’t know what came over me, lieben, I’m sorry..~”

She was completely red all the way down her chest and up her ears, eyes unfocused from the booze and needy with lust.

He made more low noises, working until she was buckling at the knees before pulling back to catch his breath.

She had no choice but to cling to him, even hooking her leg around his waist for more support, "Lieben, you animal...~"

He continued, however, fully submerged in his addiction as he kept worshipping every available inch of her.

She sighed in relief, "Thank goodness..." God, she smelled so good. Her perfume and her natural scent, it drove him wild. Her skin was so soft, it helped little to quell his urges.

“I-I love them.” He said firmly.

"A-Ah~ l-lieben, what's wrong...~? Do you not like them...~? I-I had to custom order them and they still don't fit very well...~" she said, "s-seems german girls aren't built for famine like I am...~"

He buried his face between her tits, grabbing at where the panties dug in with a satisfied moan. He needed her so badly he was starting to get dizzy.

The more he geabbed, the more the robe fell open. Under the robe was nothing more than a black lace bra that barely held in her fat tits and matching panties that dug into her hips.

He let out a low, guttural moan as he began firmly grabbing at her form, unable to control himself anymore.

She moaned loudly again, as if the interruption never occured, and dug her nails hard into his back.

He set her glass down. “I-I don’t know, lieben..~” he said as he returned to her neck and shoulders.