I woke up from the bright light. This is back Bisbee. Throwing some cosmetic bag on my lap, he said:

- Renew makeup, in half an hour I will take you to the client.

The client turned out to be a thin American. Bisbee called him Rob. They scoffed about something aside, and my pimp rolled off with a wide smile:

- Her name is Lulu.

He was smiling, apparently, because Rob was completely drunk. The wallet in his hands was opened, and a heap of hundredths was sticking out from there along with a fan of credit cards. It is clear that the amount for which I was sold, greatly exceeded the usual rate. Having picked up the wallet, I carefully laid it down. I did not dare take anything for myself, although, I confess, for a moment I was tempted by this. Anyway, I, playing the role of not a “nymph” at all, but a banal porter, dragged Rob on my shoulders into his cabin. On the way, the oncoming men clearly stared at my chest, the outlines of which were visible under a thin blouse, what can we say about the nipples, bulging out of the fabric and visible from afar.

I hoped that Rob would just fall asleep in this state instead of making love to me. However, he was still able to focus his gaze on the same thing that attracted the rest of the males, and did not fail to take good care of me. To my shame and chagrin, I felt, though weak, but very real desire. Bumping up and splaying everything that came handy to me, Rob pulled away from my body and with the words: “We need to cool down a bit!”, With a stiff gait, moved toward the bathroom. I looked around a bit. The cabin was large, although it consisted of one room, a third of which occupied the bed. Maritime term "bed" call her did not turn the language. I went to the bed. In this skirt, unbuttoned by Rob fell to his feet, and I did not lift it, which is already there ... Throwing off the veil, I threw off my shoes, lowered my panties. I didn’t take off my open blouse, remembering that men love a semi-naked body more, and they like to undress a woman. In general, I successfully mastered the new profession.

Rob, dropping drops on the carpet, came out of the bath completely naked, rushed beside me and grabbed me in an armful, buried in a hollow between my breasts. Then he began to kiss and bite nipples, sometimes taking them in his mouth and sucking. Admittedly, it worked out quite well for him, and, moaning graciously, I reached out between his legs. There I was waiting for another nice surprise. And it's not even that my fingers first stumbled upon a member that began to harden, but that Rob's groin was completely shaved, except, according to my feelings, a narrow path from the base of the penis to the navel. I have long been asking Henri to shave there, but he refuses everything. Now I have the opportunity to play around with my naked penis, the way I sometimes imagined in erotic fantasies, sending a stream of soul between my legs.

In general, feeling how one thought about a shaved groin of a man leaning on me, everything is moistening between my legs, I overturned the weakly resting body on the bed and quickly straddled it, finding myself face to face with a still rather sluggish, but already impressive a member. Admiring them, I gently stroked the smooth glossy balls. With the fingers of my other hand, I pulled the skin away from the head that had begun to pour, and, lifting it over the stomach, pulled into my mouth. Unexpected caress behind made me cry out. That Rob, reaching for my pussy, began to process her tongue. The member immediately gained elasticity and hardness, trying to slide deeper into my mouth when Rob, moaning from my caresses, lifted his hips over the bed.

After enjoying the caresses and the kind of unusual-looking, so helpless and at the same time shining with nothing overt power, I turned over to face Rob and was immediately caught by the chest. Groaning from a new caress, I put my hand between my legs and, catching an incredibly hardened member, planted myself on him. Having stood for a few seconds, I enjoyed the sensations of a hot, tight piston that had penetrated me. Then my ass lifted, and I slid up and down the trunk ...

Sometimes I interrupted the leap so that, defiantly bending the nipples up, reach out to the smooth testicles with my hand and squeeze them well in the cam. Rob at this time very interestedly looked between my legs, to the place where my pussy covered his shaved dick with sensitive lips. What a pity that I can not enjoy this amazing spectacle!

Finally, I felt a certain fatigue: excitement began to decline. I really wanted to cum, especially since Rob still held out. And then I moved my feet on either side of his chest and one hand rested on his knee. Running my second hand between my legs, I began to torment my lower lips fiercely. The appearance of a woman's body, which was utterly uncovered before him, ejected an approving roar from Rob's chest. He literally tossed me up, leaning on the bed with his heels and shoulders, and his penis drilled and drilled my vagina. Own caresses, along with shocks Rob did their job, and I screamed when I still reached orgasm. Sweet sensations pierced me, my throat began to give intermittent moans, and I felt the muscles of the vagina pulsate sweetly and convulsively, squeezing on a solid trunk. Rob could not stand it either. Snarling, he pushed his dick to a very unattainable depth, and a jet of sperm hit me ...

I went to the shower, and when I returned, Rob was already snoring, turning to the wall of the cabin. It seems to be necessary to return, but Bisbee did not say how much time he allocated to Rob. And if Bisbee finds me a new client again? The idea that today will need to be fucked again, seriously strained. In half a day I finished twice, and my body was completely devastated. So I stretched out next to Rob. I covered myself with a veil, but I won’t sleep under one blanket with an outsider, he's not my fiancé! ..

I woke up and immediately felt that someone's hand was on my chest. I was in a half-dream, and at first it seemed to me that Henri and I had spent the night at a party, and even in a dream he was drawn to my body. Absolutely automatically, I suddenly stretched my leg and felt the soft member with a sensitive sole. For a while I played with his feet until he began to harden. The hand, which had been lying quietly on my chest before, began to gently knead it, occasionally caressing the nipple lazily. I broke a half-half-half-purring, and then my toes came across smooth-shaved testicles. I immediately remembered everything. One moment I was ready to break free and run in panic. I even got up on the bed, but it was too late. Rob stopped this attempt and dropped me back on the pillow. His hand moved between my legs, which I, alas, did not have time to close. Thoughts about Henri pretty much moistened my vagina, so Rob's fingers easily and naturally penetrated me. The moan again fell from my lips, and my body trembled with desire.

And Rob continued to attack. Lifting my ass, he stuck his bent knee under him, and his cock was opposite my pussy between my divorced thighs. I immediately felt something round and hot poking into my lower lips. Because of our posture, Rob could not get in at all, and then, with a sigh, I caught his cock and, raising my ass a little, I inserted it. Rob sighed loudly as soon as my vagina tightened around his penis and began to swing his arms measuredly. In order to quickly bring Rob to orgasm, I also began to move my ass, fingering his knee. However, like yesterday, I was gradually dismantled. The feeling was completely painful: the orgasm was near, but constantly eluded. However, I was in a better position than yesterday, both of my hands were free.As soon as I thought about it, my hands stretched by themselves, one towards the perineum, the other towards the nipples. Delighted in three places, I finished, albeit not as violently as yesterday. Rob doesn't either ... Read more →