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because it was not random. Very soon, after all this, my parents came here, and, of course, my “meetings” with those three guys were interrupted. And then, I now think, I could become a whore much more often - ”...

“And what are you going to do now?” - I asked, after hearing the story, which Martha told.

“I'm not going to do anything now. Now for me all Evald decides. I am happy that you are sympathetic to this. The main thing that you and I should not do is we should not bring our daughter here for the time being. It will be hard to explain to the girl why mom every evening goes to a foreign uncle and returns from there with a carved ass, an artificial phallus in the anus and a broken vagina. De - vochka can not understand. "

“By the way,” added Martha, “I felt very welcome when you licked my ass.”

A few days later, when Martha again went to her lover and I was left alone, they called at the door.

When I opened, a young girl of about twenty was standing in the doorway. She was a handsome platinum blonde with very bright blue eyes. Despite the beginning of October, she was wearing a fur sheepskin coat, barely reaching the middle of the thigh. Below - there were only chiseled long legs. The girl was painted and scribbled in the latest fashion. In particular, I paid attention to the long and sharpened at the ends of the nails, painted in scarlet color. Claws predators ...

“Are you alone?” Said the girl, smiling.

“Yes, and what you want. If you are to Mate, then it is not there, ”I answered.

“I’m just for you” - a beautiful visitor took the smile. "I was sent to you by Ewald."

With these words, the guest moved forward steadily, and I unwittingly had to pause, the first girl in the apartment.

She rushed into the front, from there she quickly moved into the living room. I had nothing to do with how to offer her coffee. Still, not every day you are visited by beautiful strangers, who were sent by your neighbors.

While I was preparing coffee, thinking about it and thinking about it, I waved what questions to ask the girl to find out what feature the Ewald took from me.

When, however, I entered the living room with cups, half of my questions disappeared by themselves, and the second half got stuck in my throat without any hope of jumping out of there ... The girl was sitting in the armchair. At the same time, she took off her fur coat and remained now very stucco semi-naked. On her was a short, pink silk combination, almost entirely composed of edges. She did not hide anything from the delights of my guest. White shoulders, a beautiful puddle, developed hips, which was pleasant to look at. In addition to the shoes and the abundance of decorations on the girl, nothing was put on anymore.

“What are you looking at me like?”

“No, no,” I mumbled, “I was just somewhat surprised.”

“And absolutely in vain. Ewald said that I would always like you. "

“Ewald is quite self-confident,” I said, “but, however, in this case he was not mistaken. You are quite charming. "

“My name is Violet,” said the girl, interrupting our dialogue and rising from the chair.

She came up to me and with a slight movement of her hands, bending over to her shoulder, she sat on the sofa. She herself at this quickly dropped to her knees and rushed to undo my pants. I didn’t have time to do it with my eye, but with the fierce fingers of Violet coping with my own hands and taking out my dick under the deft and quick fingers of a girl, my ward very quickly acquired the necessary sizes and stencils. As soon as this happened, the Violet, after expanding its coral rotik, put out the tongue and began to lick the head. She did it with obvious pleasure. Sometimes she even closed her eyes and accepted to grumble from pleasure. I looked at her, setting - shuya at my feet, half-naked and so obviously giving way.

Violet sucked my dick deeper and I felt the pleasure of sweetness.

The girl sucked with focus and enthusiasm.It seemed to me that she was all given to this occupation. And I was not mistaken. Violet purred and moaned, swallowing my finally rebellious phallus. Tears of pleasure appeared in her eyes.

Meanwhile, I was excited finally. Pulling a member out of my guest's magnificent hand, I am a repressor - I nil her right on the carpet with my back. She squeaked and bent at the knees, pushed the legs apart. They were thin, long. Little, but tight little puddles the girls were trembling under my hands. They were very similar to balls, which would gently crush the palm of your hand, and then watch how they instantaneously disguise and transform the per - original form.

The hot bosom of the girl was getting my burnt cock. Entering into it, I felt how developed and rigidly the vagina was. In addition to my dick there could well accommodate three more. Violet, despite its angelic appearance, was broken up thoroughly.

Probably, she understood this, and therefore, trying to please me and fulfill her mission to the end, she carefully squeezed her muscles, trying to narrow her passage. Sometimes she succeeded, and I felt that my phallus was moving in a compressed way, and sometimes it fell again, as if sinking in a deep hole between the Violet's legs.

I soon got sick of it, and, remembering my wife's stories, told the girl to move to her stomach. She instantly did it and obligingly gave me my ass.

Never before have I ever had to fuck a woman - ass in the ass. But here now confidently sticking a member in the anal opening, I felt that I was doing it as if I had been doing it all my life. My phallus, meanwhile, confidently moved forward without meeting any resistance. I drove him into the girl's ass in one second and had to stop only when I felt that my balls had flopped against her buttocks. I could not move further, although I felt that there was still a lot of space ahead ...

Sticking, I began to make frictions. Violet, just as before, was by no means indifferent and equally stuffy to the present. On the contrary, the girl immediately began podmahivat, moving his ass to meet my movements. But here on this path I was waiting for the disappointment. The rear passage Violets was designed as much as her vagina. There was a feeling that this was the torus on which not one hundred passed to me, the men who had stretched this hole to such an extent - that it could accommodate a member of a bull ...

Finally, I finished her ass and she, too, quivered in the orgasm. We lowered almost simultaneously.

I offered the girl a cigarette, she thanked her, and we sat down on the carpet next to each other. I decided that now, when the main part of the program was executed, it was time to ask several questions. Many things were not clear to me in this unexpected visit.

Although I did not get tired and blowing myself like a man, now I would like to know what it all means.

“Violet, tell me, please, why did Ewald send you?”

The girl took a deep drag. "He said you like that."

"Why?"

“The fact is that Ewald believes that the main thing in life is contrasts. Your wife, who is now with him, is a solid and stout woman. And I am thin and strong. "

I picked up inside. She knows everything about me and about my wife.

“Do you know Map?” I asked.

“Yes” - the girl nodded - “We met her” yesterday. Only she is now not MAPT. Marta she will remain only for you. And Ewald loves all women, who belong to him and his company, to have flowers. Here I am, for example, Violet. And your wife Martha is now Chrysanthemum. This is because the chrysanthemum is an autumn flower, and Ewald chose your wife to fall in hands. ”

The girl was silenced and I had a penumbency time - to write the received information.

“Ewald never offends people,” continued Violet, “He’s a real gentleman. And today ... Read more →

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