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He was trembling with excitement. He always wanted to come into a whorehouse, but he didn't thought that this thing would happen so soon. When he wanted that foxy blonde woman winking at him from the window he felt that he want to jump on her.

He came into the whorehouse and talked to that woman. He didn't care how much is she going to charge him; he would have pay anything. He found out that her name was Geen Gell; a foreign name that he founded very arousing for lovemaking.

Horst began to take her black, silky dress off. Her Venusian's body was revealed. He started to kiss her breasts, her belly, her lips and everything else he could. With a sure but quickly hand he took her panties off. Her naughty buttocks was like a magnet to him.

But Geen Gell gave him the line. The Dutch-woman knew by heart the secrets of making sex. She gently took his penis out off his pants and started to suck it. She was doing a very good job cause Horst felt his penis going stiff. He pushed his tongue inside her ass, preparing the field for his penis.

The emotion of her touches made him to think at the most passionate moments could ever be. There was not even a moment to waste. Her sensuality made him go nuts.

The Dutch-woman's beauty made him capable of things he didn't thought before. He wanted the emotions of sexual orgies and he knew that she is the woman to have them with.

That was the moment Horst wanted to keep forever in his memory. He was making love with Geen Gell hours on end. The thrills of pleasure invaded all his body. The blond was happy to make love with such a man.

When they stped she said:"Thank you. It was the best of my life!" He felt wonderful hearing that words.