an indignant look was thrown at Nina, who was sitting on a chair, crossing and stretching her long legs all the way forward, which, in addition to the skin-colored tights with glitter, were dark brown sparkling boots on an elegant low heel. Behind the boots were decorated with decorative lacing. In her right hand, Nina was holding a long ladies' cigarette, the filter of which was smeared with her bardic lipstick, and the other she absently stroked herself on her left thigh, covered with pantyhose. The skirt and this time allowed us to enjoy the view of her legs. In general, I have never seen a skirt on Nina, the hem of which would be below the knees. She rightly believed that she could only be proud of her legs and she had nothing to be ashamed of. Bride Andrew (the so-called freshly baked engineer) did not think so. It was visible in her glittering eyes and contemptuously pursed lips.

Andrew, let's go. Mom has been waiting for us for a long time - she did not say good morning, she threw it and, turning around, rushed to the exit. Andrew, guiltily saying goodbye, followed along.

It was evident that even now he felt embarrassed, especially since one of the girls from the Nina Department knew his girlfriend and looked at them with open eyes. Finally, unable to bear it, he apologized and left his counterpart. After a moment, he was no longer in the dining room, where we walked.

Nina sank into a chair next to me. Her chest touched me.

Here they are, men! Throw a woman while dancing! Pour me some wine.

I brought her a glass of red wine and Nina drank it to the bottom. I must say that, hoping to get home under its own power, that is, while driving my car, I drank quite a bit during the evening, which could not be said about Nina. I offered to give her a ride home. She happily agreed. Nina picked up her jacket, I took her arm and we went to her office bag for her purse. I felt that a woman, tightly pressed to me, unsteadily on his feet. Nina stopped at the women's toilet and asked me to wait for her outside the door. I lit a cigarette and stayed in the hallway.

I smoked a cigarette, but Nina didn't leave. Maybe she felt bad? I decided to enter.

Nina was sitting on the toilet, her leather skirt pulled up to her belt, her legs wide in red boots, and napping, leaning against the wall. In one hand, she held her crumpled panties, fingers of the other hand, shiny from her discharge, Nina gently stroked her crevice, pubescent with short reddish hairs. The toilet smelled of her sweet perfume and feminine scent.

First of all, I closed the door behind me. And in time. In the corridor there was a rattle of female heels, and then someone pulled the door handle. It is good that there was another toilet in the building.

I waited until the sound of fading down, and touched Nina by the hand. She smiled in her sleep.

I am now, Andrew! She moaned.

This is not Andryusha. It's me, Dima, ”I whispered, leaning over her ear.

With both hands, I squeezed her sticking breasts. And without that big, it seemed, now they would tear off a bra and a turtleneck, falling out. I could barely tear off my trembling hands from Nina's breasts. I could barely restrain myself from not getting hold of my dick and not immediately ending up on the one that

The sound of my voice and the touch on her breasts brought Nina back to consciousness. She woke up and, seeing me bending over herself, just gasped in fear and tried to squeeze her knees, but she failed. My legs hurt her.

Dima, let me go What are you doing?

Now let's see what else you are good at? - I said, lifting her limp body and trying to turn Nina face to the wall.

Dima, I didn’t do anything bad to you. Why are you

Shut up, but not everyone will know how you fell asleep drunk in the outhouse and jerked yourself, remembering about some kind of snot who you are a mother to.

Please let me go, I will do everything you ask for - almost crying, Nina begged me.Her voice trembled, the hops almost fell off her.

And I do not need anything from you, except for you and your pussy. I just want to fuck you just once, and if you stop kicking and yelling at the whole office, nobody will know about it.

I will scream! Help

The next moment, I silenced Nina's mouth with her own black panties, ripping them out of her fist. Clamping her mouth with panties with one hand, I was almost able to turn her back to me. With the other hand, I pressed Nina with all my strength and began to stroke her crotch with the palm of my hand. My fingers touched her wondrous bosom and I began to feel her plump lips, topped with stiff hair. Nina's legs trembled. Suddenly my finger fell into a coveted slit. She was hot and wet.

You are all already flowing. Do you really think that I will just let you go, a woman who has been driving me crazy for half a year?

Nina mumbled something in response.

If you do not calm down and do not let me fuck you in an amicable way, then in a few minutes our entire office will be here? Do you want everyone to see you like this?

It can be seen, Nina began to reach the meaning of the words I said. The lowing stopped.

I will take your shorts out of your mouth, and you do not even think of shouting. Do you understand?

Nina silently nodded her head.

I freed Nina from the gag and put her panties in his pocket. I was determined to keep them as a souvenir.

Nina was breathing heavily, her whole body was quivering. In order not to fall, she had both hands to rest against the wall of the toilet. Probably, automatically, Nina stooped, and pulled up both boots in turn. This was the last straw.

My dick rested on Nina's amazing ass. Without thinking twice, I unzipped my fly and took out my device, which had become so large that I was afraid that Nina would scream when I put my trunk into it. Nina felt the touch of my head to her buttocks and was leaning forward, but I, clasping her across the soft belly with one hand, with the other hand sent my penis right into her hot crack. Nina gasped, but I was already inside her. Nina was standing on high heels and I had to rise on my toes in order to drive my instrument into her hole deeper. Although Nina was a mature, large woman, it was felt that Nina had not been properly fucked for a long time. My penis was cramped inside Nina and it gave me a special pleasure: to have a mature beauty in the closet, standing up on legs spread out in polished, high-heeled boots, over which black stockings were visible with a wide supporting elastic at the top. Nina's breasts swayed to my pitches. Her hair was disheveled.

All that was heard was that the Ninins were muffled “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? And the squish in her vagina when I forcefully drove my dick into Nina. Nina flowed again and it was easier for me to pump her up with my piston. Finally, no matter how I restrained myself, I felt that I would end now. I quickly pulled my dick out and violently threw out my abundant charge from a member trembling from sexual tension right into the hollow between Nina’s plump buttocks. Taking a breath, I helped her to turn around and Nina collapsed to the toilet without force, trying to move her legs and both hands, sandwiched between her luxurious thighs, to cover her womb. Lower the skirt Nina did not guess. Expensive nylon stockings dropped, despite the wide supporting patterned rubberized strip at the top. She fully stretched out her long legs, shod in boots with tall heels, and therefore, despite the daily habit of Nina for such shoes, tired of such unusual for her intercourse. I looked at the beauty I had raped and reveled in her beautiful view. Nina was breathing heavily, her high breasts heaving to the beat of intermittent breathing. It was evident that the woman was also excited. My dick started to get up again. I wanted her again, but decided it was time to get out of the ladies toilet.

I bent down and tried to kiss Nina. She turned her crimson face away from shame. I kissed her cheek turned to me.

Come on, Ninula, - I called her and helped her to get up .... Read more →