heads. Then the hostess again took the shampoo, poured a little on her hand, put this hand between his legs and began to take his ass. Nimble fingers again ran along the dimples between his buttocks, more and more lingering around his anus, until, finally, they did not dare and penetrated him. A little bit, just a little bit, having made at the same time several circular movements.

Unnoticeably leaving his body, the woman took the mixer, turned on the water, and, adjusting her temperature, directed the elastic jets to the places she had just washed. The pressure of the water was so strong that the splashes flew in all directions, making Maria's dress immediately soaked, delineating all the details of her body even more. Not trusting water alone, she walked freely through the hairs with her free hand, first tilted the member to one, then to the other side, rolled the testicles with her fingers, slightly spread the buttocks, finally the “ablution” was completed, the hostess turned off the water, put the mixer. Sergey was going to leave the bathroom, and then, lo and behold! he felt tender lips closing on his carefully groomed flesh. They with force covered him, barely touched him, somewhere in the depths of her mouth they tried to help the tongue, like a moth, fluttering near the lantern in the middle of the night. With her own hands, Maria at first held her hips and tidy, but sharp nails stuck into his body, and the hands themselves dramatically dragged Sergei to her, then reluctantly pushed away. But the nails came out of his skin. The fingers of one hand began to help the union of the lips and tongue, while the other hand tickled the tight skin of the scrotum.

Sergei emboldened and wrapped his arms around Maria's head, showing power over the woman, and not at all setting the pace for her movements. Many times he set aside his desire to end, trying to extend the minutes of pleasure, and his and his passionate mistress. And only when Sergey began to notice fatigue in her movements, he ceased to restrain the energy of life escaping from a long captivity. The sensation of the approaching end was transmitted to his goddess and with a powerful jet that struck her sky, the female body bent itself in convulsions of ecstasy. And only after some time, when she stopped beating, Maria, not letting the drooping flesh out of her hand, again took possession of her, gently and gently stroking the exhausted hose.

The evening did not end there. There was a bath, and the dress rolled up to her armpits, there were long and passionate kisses, two pairs of her lips, without a hint of hairs that should surround one of them, there was a bottle of shampoo with which he poured his flesh, once again, to push her buttocks apart, finally, there was an immense bed where, eventually, Sergey fell asleep with a smile on his face caused by the tireless work of the female lips on his weakened penis.

When he woke up in the morning, in the evening, in the afternoon, he saw a woman sitting next to him, gently kissing him, and after a minute, he was spoon-feeding various dishes, pouring wine on him and making love to him.

Restaurants, private rooms, hotel rooms, when I did not want to waste time returning home. Concerts, opera, ballet - they were on many performances, but a few times remained on them until the end, leaving the hall at best during the intermission, but usually making their way through disgruntled rows of spectators. Sometimes they managed to remove a separate box, and then Maria first gave him a blow job, then he himself showed her ability to delight women, and in the end, regaining her strength, she entered her body. And somewhere down there, the music thundered, the artists sang. Thick dusty curtains concealed everything. And if not all, what's the difference?

In an open convertible, they drove to the sea.And he was pleased to be close to Maria, shamelessly walking on the sand in the same pails, in front of everyone sticking his face into her chest, kneading them with his own hands and kissing without looking back.

Sergei began to recover only when the trees, spinning slowly, flew, picked up by the autumn wind, yellow leaves, and oblique streams of rain forced to pull the roof on the car. He became involved in business again. With the help of Mary, he opened a new company, rented an office, hired staff.

And only the secretary, Maria chose him herself.

In the creeping line of one of the TV channels, they filed an ad, and after three days eight candidates appeared before their eyes. They all sat in the waiting room and entered his office one by one. Sergey settled down at his presidential table, the girls sat down opposite him, and Maria sat down on a leather sofa standing in front of the wall, in her unchanged dress, with her legs crossed. For all the time that the applicants set out their biographies and made recommendations, she did not utter a word. When the door slammed shut behind the last of them, Maria rose from her seat, walked over to the table, looked again at the photos laid out there, pressed Sergei's lips to her breasts for a second, with one motion of her hand, like an avid player about to drag a deck, raked up the girls' papers in one general heap, took them and went to the reception. There she put the documents on the desk of the future secretary, looked at the quieter candidates and poked her fingers at one of them.

- you. Come with me. The rest I ask you to wait.

They went back to the office. Maria let the girl go ahead, slightly pushing her in the direction of Sergey, still sitting in her seat, and closed the door behind her. The girl was very much like Maria and her figure, and almost the same dress. While the candidate was walking slowly, Maria managed to overtake her, go to the table, move aside the chair on which Sergey was sitting.

- Do not be afraid, come closer.

And when the girl went to the table, Maria, standing on the chair, leaned over Sergey and jerked the zipper on his pants, with one movement threw him out, still not a tense limb.

- How do you like it?

The girl seemed petrified, stepping back a step.

Maria, meanwhile, did not let the flesh of Sergey out of her hand, gently jerking the swollen stalk, and her lips, walking along the men's neck, dug into his mouth. Looking up from him, Maria walked around the chair, got on her knees, licked the member who had time to proudly raise her head, and began to unbutton her belt with her free hand.

- Well, what are you, go here, help me.

Tearing off her hand from the penis, she reached for the girl standing next to her, grabbed her fingers and pulled over to herself, or rather to the little post swinging without support.

Fingers at first resisted such violence, held by Maria's hand, then, timidly at first, but with every second, they were bolder and bolder and set to work. Maria removed her hand, replacing it with nimble sponges. Having worked hard, she regretfully turned away from her work, pulled the girl’s head to herself. Assessing her ability to kiss, she allowed her and prisknut to the source of all pleasures. The “candidate” sucked his cock without the charm Maria did it with, but subtly in her own way, and these new sensations smoothed out her flaws.

"Nothing else will learn."

Taste came to her during work, one of her hands had long been under the dress. Maria noticed this, got up, went around the chair, lifted the dress of the girl and began to pull her panties. Without tearing her lips from her delight, she alternately lifted her legs, and her panties were on the table. Maria clung to her back, one hand chasing her in front, and the other behind. The girl’s tender lips opened wide, and the juice flowed rapidly to the carpet covering the floor. Putting her hand between her legs, Maria plunged her fingers into the burning abyss, the girl bent from ecstasy, but her bliss did not last long, the fingers left the thirsting nirvana flower, but now, wet from the captured nectar, immediately entered the anus.And the second hand of the temptress seized the freed bud of the flower.

Sergey, who caught the thirsty look of his goddess, could only stretch out her hand to her, squeeze two fingers tightly together and give Maria an opportunity to lick them. With busy hands and head, ... Read more →