He rode to Berlin along Kurfürstershtrasse, uneasily, that he often was lately. Already a good hour again circled the same quarter. Past furniture stores, there were middle-aged women and colorful, then the next street, on it for a long time stood a rather unpleasant drunk. Then again right on the street Postdam, there was a rush hour, then again turn out on Kurfyurstershtrasse. He did not know exactly what he wanted to find as a result. From a poor drug addict, he, generally speaking, did not feel joy. He was sorry for the girls, who stood on the curbs with empty eyes to earn another dose, which would allow them to forget their suffering for a short while. In addition, he wanted to find a girl who would not threaten his health, and would bring him to ecstasy. All the same empty faces again.

Soon he stopped at a nice-looking polka and wanted to ask about the price. She opened the car door, smiled at him with untidy teeth, and immediately spoke in broken German:

- Suck, fuck. 50 marks.

He just silently shook his head. So cute, but on closer inspection it's not that. She slammed the door hard and went to the car next to her to repeat the only words she knew in German. No, he did not want such a danger. A little agitated, he felt that the girl he was looking for should work unprofessionally. What he wanted to do with her, blowjob or fuck, he did not know.

In the meantime, he drove a good 35 kilometers on his little car. When he turned into a small street again, he immediately slowed down because there was a blue fiesta in front of him, who wanted to park in the back. Perhaps, rather subconsciously, he realized that the car, which, incidentally, had no Berlin numbers, was driven by a man and a young girl. He drove on to continue his search. When he again passed by the furniture stores, a couple of fiesta, which was going up, constantly looking at the street, caught his eye. He saw them evaluating the prostitutes standing there. In the rearview mirror, he saw the blonde woman shake her head and turned to walk down the street again. Since the traffic light was still red, both passed their car. Now for the first time he had the opportunity to look at the girl well. She looked very pretty. Long white hair, slim figure and very young face. He could not see more, because she was wearing a raincoat that hid the details of her figure.

The loud signal reminded him that the “green” was on, and he had to drive so as not to arouse the anger of other drivers. He quickly turned the corner.

“It’s a pity,” he thought, “that’s what the girl I’m looking for should look like.”

But he was sure that this cute little girl is not a prostitute. When driving around the next quarter, he saw that both were sitting in the car again, and she was drinking something from a bottle. Gradually, the tension increased. He turned into the street and parked his car behind four cars behind the fiesta. Turn off the engine and lit up. He waited and did not know what was going on, but one thing was clear that if his opinion of her was wrong, in ten seconds she would have found herself a fraer. So he should be first. He noticed that adrenaline was gradually playing out in him. In his pants, he felt that a few drops of eager desire were looking for a way to freedom.

In addition, he felt that his bladder was already quite full. In the last hour, he drank two cups of cold tea, which now made themselves felt. Stop and go to the park, cast if possible? First of all, two people in the fiesta would see him, and he would not be able to follow her out of the car anymore, and, secondly, she could leave at that very moment. So, one thing remained: to squeeze the legs and endure!

After about 15 minutes, during which he smoked two cigarettes, he saw the door of the fiesta open and the girl came out. Carefully looked to the right, left and remained standing on the sidewalk. Now he could not and did not want to wait any longer. Firstly, he needed to piss urgently, and, secondly, now he wanted to know everything for sure. If he actually has to be close all the time, then along the way you can ask to hush up the trouble. He started the engine, drove out of the parking lot and slowly drove to the fiesta level. The girl noticed him and smiled. He also smiled in response and braked until he stopped. Slowly, looking around on all sides, she went to his car and opened the door.

- Hi, how can I help you? - was her first question.

He looked uncertainly at her. Very nice baby face. At most she was 18. He did not count on such a question, which could mean anything. How should he answer now? Now everything is put on one card.

- I thought, I wanted, ee, maybe you sit in the car?

Now, finally, a way out of the difficulties.

“Yes, it is possible,” she said softly and got into the car.

- How much do you charge? - he asked.

- If you want to sleep with me, I would like to get 100 marks, I do blowjob for 50 marks.

“OK, if you agree, we will go to the boarding house,” he asked, and again moved into a number of moving vehicles, “I think the parking lot is still too light.”

- If you know the guesthouse, you can go there. However, my name is Martin, and how are you?

- I am Stefan. You, I have never seen you here before, are you new to Berlin?

She answered with a nod, thus showing that this topic was unpleasant for her.

The guesthouse was five minutes away, but he liked this ride. You can start dating. She asked him what he was going to do in Berlin if he did not even have Berlin car numbers. So she noticed the numbers before getting into the car. Should he be glad that he found a girl who first appeared on the panel? Now he wanted to know for sure.

- Do you do this recently, or how? Do you need money so much?

She nodded shyly.

- I'm from the new federal states. My friend and I have been out of work for a year now. And do not want to lose the apartment. We see no other way out.

“Are you sure you really want this now?”

Asking this question, he put his hand on her leg and slowly caressed her hips from the inside. She looked at him searchingly, and then said, now she wants to do it.

Meanwhile, they arrived at a small guesthouse and together went up to the second floor. They were met by a young man whom they paid for the number of 20 marks. The number they received made a good impression. The bed was covered with clean sheets, you could put your belongings on the table, and there were lotions on the washstand. He closed the door behind him, and watched her take off her raincoat. Under it, she was wearing a white blouse and a miniskirt. He could not know that there was no bra on it. For her strong small breasts it was not necessary. He approached her and gently took her for a charming ass. At the same time, he moved his skirt up a bit. Felt the smooth satin of her panties. She still hadn’t asked him what he was going to do. While all the possibilities were open. He sat on the bed and sat her on his lap. I unzipped her blouse and began to caress her nipples. She clung to him and kissed his neck. A pleasant thrill ran through his body. But he noticed that he could not stay in such a position for a long time. The pressure on the bladder was getting stronger due to the weight of her body.

Meanwhile, he took off her blouse. Martin unbuttoned his shirt. He gently pulled her naked chest. This young body exuded a charming scent. He groaned softly. She asked, frightened, if she had hurt him.

- No, all is fine. But I urgently need the toilet. I’ll have a bubble burst if you stay on my lap.

She immediately jumped off and sat down next to him on the bed. He dropped her mini-skirt down and kissed her on the navel.

“Please, not so much,” she said, “I only drank a little in the car for courage and now I, in fact, would also need to go to the toilet.”

He slowly removed his hand from her chest, walked along the stomach to the slightly apart legs. He caressed her pussy lips through her panties. Suddenly she squeezed her legs. His hand was firmly clamped in her groin. The member in his pants was standing upright. This situation so aroused him that gradually everything became indifferent to him. He wanted to be with her for as long as possible. Of course, he also knew that it would hurt him if he had an orgasm, because his bladder was full.

With his fingers he pushed aside the strip of her panties and began to caress her pussy. He actually felt that she was wet. He slowly and gently caressed the clitoris. She shrank even more. Suddenly she jumped and said:

- I'm sorry, but first I have to go to the toilet, so I can not take it anymore.

“That is impossible,” he answered, “if you leave the room, we will need to take it off again.” Just go down the sink.

After a pause she went to the sink. She just could not hold her ass over the sink to pee, the sink hung too high. There was only one opportunity, snuggle up tightly against her and put her foot on the riser. She lay back and with her hand completely pushed her panties to the side. He saw the pale pink lips of the genital lips, which she was now parting with her fingers. Nothing worked. He saw how she strained her abdominal muscles and strained her.

- I think I can not pee like that. In addition, so far no one has looked at me.

- Close your eyes, relax and just think that you are in the toilet.

He stomped behind, stroking her back. A slight tremor ran through her body. He grabbed the poor girl from behind around the body and caressed her flat stomach. At the same time gently kissed her neck.

Suddenly I heard a very light sly. A small trickle of her pussy purred in the sink. But here she still had difficulty just putting her golden juice down the sink - she had such a small pressure in the stream that some urine flowed down her leg. He watched her carefully through the small mirror, if she could stand it. When she saw that she was falling not only into the sink, but a little bit on the foot, she tried to press her pelvis even more tightly with her back. Because of this movement, her foot slipped off the edge of the sink, and she lost her balance. Keeping his presence of mind, he grabbed her from behind and turned to himself so that she would not fall. Waving her arms, she tried to find a foothold.

A little panicked, she looked at him in search of help. Perhaps, from fear, she developed convulsions, and she described herself. But as with her hands she was still holding onto him, now hot champagne ran into her panties. Very quickly, the bright panties changed their color and turned into dark ones. Her urine was now flowing straight into her underpants, evenly distributed on the inside of her thighs, and formed a lake around her legs. She clutched at the crotch, as if she wanted to hold on a bit. The only thing she achieved was pissing her hands. This sight was not enough for him. He quickly sat down to be even closer to her warm source, and with pleasure inhaled the exciting smell that flows from the gap. Meanwhile, she pushed the dripping panties aside and just kept pissing. Judging by her face, now she was not able to stop until her bladder was empty. He could no longer restrain himself, and quickly pressed his mouth to the seething source. His tongue went deep into the vagina. Warm champagne filled his mouth. It flowed so fast that he did not have time to swallow everything. The urine that flowed into him again flowed from his mouth. While she was quietly finishing, he fucked her tongue in a shiny hole. She moaned softly. I asked him to stop. He looked at her in surprise. He felt that she liked it. But the shame of what happened to her was too great. She began to apologize. He interrupted her and said that he had never had such wonderful experiences. Doubtingly, she looked at him and stroked his dick through his pants.

- You, it will be unpleasant for you, if I do the same thing right now in my pants? He suddenly asked.

“I don't know,” said Martina.

Without hesitation, he just started to piss. When she saw that he poured himself into his pants, she smiled at him, crouched in front of him and pulled his real dick out of wet, squishing pants. Now sent him so that he pissed right on her nipples. Urine spread over her breasts, ran down the stomach towards the bosom. So the second time wet her panties.

He tried to direct his jet right between her legs. She leaned back slightly and pushed her panties aside again. Now he could see wet labia. He sent a jet straight at them. It looked as if a part of the urine was leaking from the pussy. When his jet dried up, she rubbed the last drops on the penis. A pair of movements was enough to make his dick standing straight again.

“Please suck my dick now,” he demanded.

She took her bag, pulled out a condom and gently pulled it on the member. He just sat on the rug in front of the sink and enjoyed the warm moisture on his bottom. She bent over him and gently took his dick in her mouth. Tongue she slowly walked around his rod. Meanwhile, she firmly stuck to the prick, then again completely take his spindle in his mouth.

He felt that the sperm in his eggs was ready to boil. For a long time he could not restrain himself.

“Suck, please suck,” he squeezed out of himself.

She immediately took his cock and began to rub. Mouth, she stuck to the prick so that he stopped hearing and seeing. With a screaming animal, he let the condom down. Once 12 he pushed sperm out of himself. She held the dick in her mouth and smiled at him from below. It was a complete nonsense.

- Hey, are you already there for 30 minutes, or will you pay again?

It was an agreement with the number owner. We quickly went to the sink and as far as possible a good wash. With a few handkerchiefs, she wiped away the glaring large stains on the rug. Both hoped that the owner did not immediately go to the room. They really did not want trouble. Quickly left the guesthouse and jumped into the car. He wanted to take her back to her original place.

In the car he gave her 100 marks. She looked at him in surprise.

- We only had a blowjob. The rest is a misunderstanding.

“It was so great, and I’m happy to give you more.” And then you underestimate yourself, if I am again in Berlin, and you are again on the panel, then you will go with me.

Thinking, she looked at him:

“If I really have to continue, you can meet me here on the last Thursday of the month.”

With love, he stroked her knee for the last time. Her panty pushes sticking out of her purse. So, under her skirt, she now had nothing. The next hahel will definitely be happy. They said goodbye, and she ran to the fiesta, where her friend was looking forward to her. Relaxed, he rode on, and already now rejoiced at the new re-meeting. But will she need money again in a month ???