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" Bjarne walked around the desk and kicked away the chair away. Bjarne grabbed her wrist, forcing her onto the table on her back. Grunting, Bjarne knelt down between her thighs and began to lick. Jerking his head back and forth, he fucked Gitte with his tongue. "I can tell when a little fucking whore like you needs a real man's cock! She wasn't wearing panties, and the sight of her hairy cunt made the crowd gasp. He made his tongue hard, thrusting it up into her cunt like a small cock. When Jørgen noticed Kaj he crossed the room to shake hands. He wore the rust red corduroy suit he always wore at such occasions and held an open beer bottle in each hand. " Pressing his face against her pussy, Bjarne buried his tongue deep inside her. Jan felt his cock stretching and pushing against the fabric of his pants. She began to masturbate, as Bjarne stared deep into her eyes. "You'd better get ready ..." He zipped down the fly in his overalls. for the cock." The entire room gasped as Bjarne produced his semi-erect cock. Bjarne grabbed it with his huge fist, stroking it until it was hard as a rock. She massaged her clit vigorously, her warm juices running down her thighs and over the desk. Gitte was not a tall woman, and Bjarne's enormous cock made her look even smaller. The dark blue head must have been the size of a pool ball -- and beneath the wide shaft bluish veins throbbed, giving it a bumpy and brutal look.
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Bjarne grabbed the root of his cock and began to masturbate. Massaging it skillfully, Bjarne kept it as hard and stiff as before.
A thick drop of semen dripped from the tip and onto the stage floor, but the cock did not go soft. Gitte screamed as his cock penetrated her cunt from behind.
She's back in the dressing room getting ready." The "dressing room" was a small storage room they'd equipped for the day with folding chairs and tables, mirrors and a small fridge with beer and mineral water. The clacking noise of the machine cut through the music. He was a tall, muscular man, dressed in worn overalls.