- If you agree to carry out all my whims, you understand, EVERYTHING, I will take you to my company for a good salary. Do not worry, I'm not a pervert, nothing supernatural you do not have to. - I tried to put on my face the mask of a cold bitch, which, however, turned out almost without difficulty. - I need a lover who is always at hand. For my part, I guarantee you the place of a personal chauffeur, there’s enough for bread and butter. If you want, and I think you want, I will send you to courses, solid management courses. You will be able to become a manager in my firm, and there, the devil is not joking, you can break into a director. However, I can firmly say, it will depend only on you, for one bed in the director, I will not let you go. Well?

I still stood half-naked in front of Sasha under the fire of his eyes, feeling my vagina moisturizing.

- I love my wife. - Finally he squeezed. Oh, it was, apparently, a heroic effort. He could not help noticing what he could lose by speaking these words.

I shrugged, causing my breasts to fall, but the nipples did not slip out of the captivity of the bodice.

- Sasha, Sasha, may I call you that, no one asks you to leave your wife, or, for example, stop loving her. You are already an adult, must understand, everything is not so simple in this life. You have no idea how many such clean, young boys fuck their superiors for a piece of bread and butter. And you, you see, did not get the old woman and did not fear.

I ran my hands over the breasts, over the stomach, ending the movement on the heart below the belly. Then she raised her hands again and touched her nipples with her nails, almost gasping from bliss herself. So, but - to the point, now gingerbread.

- I know that you and Marina are still living with her parents. So, if we come to an agreement, then you will receive, allegedly from the company, housing. A three-room apartment has been bought and issued for you, today you can get the keys ...

Knut will not, you just need to give him a ghostly freedom of choice.

- By the way, if you refuse, I will not oppress your mother in anything, she will also receive my help. And in general, you can take this as a job, nothing more, nothing less. And now think, but not for a long time, I give you ten minutes.

I casually straightened my hair so that he could see my intimate place, and turned to mix cocktails. Slightly stooping over the table and otklyachiv ass, I began to mix drinks, feeling simultaneously exciting my nature look. Oh, it's time for him to melt, but what's good, I'll tear off and start begging him.

But at that moment I heard his voice:

- Ok, I agree. If everything is as you say ...

Smiling nicely, I turned and, swinging my hips, walked over. Handing him a cocktail, I sat next:

- Finish your cocktail and go to the middle of the room.

Sasha waving a cocktail in himself, as if it were vodka, and abruptly rose from the sofa. Silently watching him, I half-legged and put my slightly divorced legs on the sofa, pushing the seat with heels.

Sipping a cocktail, I ordered:

- Undress.

Sneakers along with socks are shoved aside. Then Sashenka pulled off his T-shirt, and began to take off his jeans. Sweet excitement swept over me.

Jeans stubbornly did not want to be removed, as if clinging to something. Finally he managed to tear them off with his underpants ... And I froze ... A wonderful view opened before me! A huge member with a dangerously swollen head appeared before me in all its glory. I was even a little scared for my vagina, although it was not scared myself by pulsing in sweet bliss.

Sasha with a call looked at me.Poor thing, where did he fit in with him while we were talking? I nodded, drank a cocktail, and told me to go. And here he is, this magnificent dick is very close. Continuing to sip the cocktail, I began to drive my fingers over it, caressing lightly, not touching the head at all. Although these light touches moaned Sasha, his cock started and a large drop of grease appeared on the head. Leaning down, I licked her tongue. When I slowly, without stopping the light touches of my hand to the silky skin, lay back, between my lips and the head with a distinct trace of lipstick sagged a thin thread of lubricant.

“Now go to bed,” I ordered, already almost unable to tolerate these games. But, Sasha keeps well, although his head, it seems, is about to burst. Well done!

He lay down, and I, putting aside the annoying cocktail, sat down on my muscular belly. Handle, I took a member so that it fits between my buttocks, and began to fidget slightly. The dick rubbed against the delicate skin of the hollow, and my wet vagina felt the tight curls of hair on his pubic hair. Sasha finally took the initiative and took hold of my breasts. He squeezed them, rolling in his hands, while the netting tormented nipples so that I felt the approach of an orgasm. Linger was no longer strength. I stood up, a member, already covered in grease, slipped out of the cozy captivity and smacked wet on Sasha’s belly. But then I found myself in my hand, which felt incredible tension, steel under velvety skin. My fingers failed to clasp it! The terminating consciousness worried again whether this miracle would enter me, but the body was already acting independently. I put the head to the opened petals of my vagina and began to sit down on a huge member. My juices and his lubricant did their job - a member slipped into the thirsting sweet torture belly. But, honestly, if he were at least a condom, he would have torn me! I felt every vein of the magnificent tool!

Moaning, almost crying, from intolerable sweet sensations, I began to move carefully up and down. Trying to prolong the pleasure, I didn’t push myself too deep ... What is it! After a couple of moments, I screamed and fell into Sasha in convulsions of an orgasm. The fullness of sensations was aggravated by the hot jet released into me and Sasha's moans. The idea that I could explode from this additional volume was, of course, stupid, but, nevertheless, without ceasing to stop, I leaned forward and freed myself. Having put my hand under the laces, I overtook the cock watered my opened lips, squeezing it. And he fought under me, like a huge slippery fish, except that it was surprisingly hot.

Not allowing me to come to my senses, Sasha turned me over onto my back and in one motion tore up my outfit. The pain tugged at her nipples, but I didn’t pay attention to this, watching the admiration with which Sashenka looked at my body shamelessly stretched before him. His member still proudly rose from thick shoots and did not diminish in size at all! Is strong.

Meanwhile, Sasha sent his trunk into my still-contracted vagina and began to deliver strong rhythmic blows. It was as if they were driving a log into me, my ass under the pressure, now and then lifted itself over the sofa, without any of my help. At first it was even a little painful, but gradually the rhythm did not stop picking me up. Writhing and wriggling in front of a man who wielded a huge phallus in me, I could only moan and growl. When the orgasm reappeared, I seemed to have lost the thread of reality, huddling on the couch in voluptuous convulsions.

After that, the blows did not stop. For a moment, I, tormented by an inexorable member, even confused. An unpleasant sensation appeared in my vagina, threatening to develop into pain again. But, obviously, the reduction of my internal muscles brought to ecstasy and Sasha. With a growl, pulling a member, he began to spew streams of sperm on me. Part of it reached the breasts, and some splashes flew to the face. Breathing heavily, Sasha was hovering over me, resting his hands on the sofa, ... Read more →