Irina was cute, dark-haired and petite. I remember well how she called to show off her new work, I remember how her pretty face was beaming, and her dark green eyes were burning. She was short and seemed almost weightless. Irina reported that she now has a separate room, and offered to examine him, and I promised to stop by in the afternoon.

When I entered, she asked me to lock the door: "The trouble is that my colleagues often come here without knocking, but I would prefer that we do not interfere." I sat in a chair near her desk, she pushed the diary.

“I have one secret,” she said. - I have long been drawn to you.

I was surprised, but admitted that our attraction is mutual.

She slowly pushed her chair away from the table, and put her hands on her knees, and then held them up her legs, lifting the hem of her dress to straighten the belt of her stockings. All this time she looked into my eyes, not looking up. Her skin over the top edge of the stockings seemed especially white and smooth.

“I don’t wear panties,” she said, and lifted the dress higher, while spreading her legs slightly apart.

I saw a dark knoll above a damp, swollen vulva.

- I would like to feel your tongue in my crack. Could you kneel before me?

She walked around the table and stopped right in front of me, and I knelt with my back to the table. Irina put her right foot on the table and picked up the dress. With her right hand, she pulled me to her. I felt a light, slightly tart smell, and licked the moist lips of her vulva. Tilting my head, I deeply put my tongue in a dark vagina, and Irina sank into a chair. Lacquered with the tongue of the vagina, I felt how she lifted her hips towards my face, and continued to suck and pull her labia and clitoris, penetrating the tongue deep into her cave, until she moved in an accelerated rhythm, ending right in front of me.

“But that's not all,” she grinned slyly. “Now try something else,” she got up and took out a tube from the drawer of the table, and then knelt down and with a slow, seductive movement, got on all fours with her ass to me. - Massage her, and then I want you to lick my anus ... do not worry, from here you will leave completely satisfied - and she lay on the carpet, lifting the dress and exposing the small elastic buttocks. The look of the belt and the shooter on the stockings made my penis harden like flint. I lowered the pants to the ankles, straddled her legs and began to massage her ass. I leaned over to kiss the buttocks, gently ran my tongue over a deep hollow between them, examined her tongue and thumbs, and finally they froze near her anus. Spreading my buttocks, I saw a tiny dark hole. Irina relaxed, slightly tensed, and the hole opened, and my pinkish inner surface appeared to my look.

Tilting my head, I tasted her sweet and spicy anus. At the first immersion, Irina stiffened, and then began to rhythmically, but gently lift her ass. I echoed the rhythm of her movements, rubbing the soles of her charming legs with my penis. I did not have to caress her anus for more than five minutes: Irina changed her position again and stood on all fours. By that time, I was already strenuously jerking off, enjoying the pleasure of Irina. Kneeling, she freed one hand, and I saw that she took out a tube of gel from the table. Unscrewing the cap, she slowly and gently rubbed a little gel into my rebellious throbbing member.

“You don’t have to do self-service at all,” she said. - I want you to take me from behind. “Gel my anus outside and inside with gel and put my finger in first,” she continued. - And then - the penis, just be careful, I can not stand the pain.

I spread the gel over the place where my tongue had just slid, pushed a little viscous substance into the hole with the index finger and gently massaged the walls.

- Enough! - Irina decided. - Begin to enter me, only slowly and carefully.

I put the head of my pulsating member to her hole and pressed it, and I saw the pinkish ring stretch, getting used to the diameter of my instrument. The head of the penis slowly crawled inside, I hesitated, feeling that what was happening brought pleasure to both of us, and then gradually plunged the whole trunk into Irina's anus. Her hole swallowed my whole penis, we began to sway gently and rhythmically. Turning around, she moaned, and I realized that she was feeling the approach of a powerful orgasm. Her body shook as her anus tightened around my ring. For a few minutes we relaxed, not separated, and finally Irina turned to me and asked:

- Cum into me, - and, as if on cue, I began to pour out, feeling how the sperm was pouring down the walls of a tight anus.

For a few minutes we rested without changing posture, and soon my satisfied penis was limp. Irina leaned forward, the phallus slipped out of it, with sperm glass mixed with the gel.

“Can you look back at me next week?” - She asked, rubbing elastic buttocks on my sagging penis. “No one has penetrated my second hole so gently.” I do not mind repeating.

- I will try to make time, I promised.