... roll around. He continues to reflex, apparently stroking my cunt. Then boobs. Again pussy. Again tits. Does he still want? I look at him with amazement, he got up again! Yes! Sparing his health, I climb up again and sit on it. Carefully, not hurrying, not forcing, podmahivayu. Guerra Advisor seems to be quite happy with this pace. He is in no hurry. I calmly strokes, half-eats, kisses on nipples, neck, cheeks, ears. Good how! That's what the old school fucker means! Not like the current one. Quietly and happily ending.

Herr Counselor otlyezhivaetsya, grunting, gets up. I help him get dressed. At his request, wash under his eyes. He hands me the money.

- Thank you, sweet froel. I have not felt this for a long time. You're not German, are you?

- I'm Russian

“I knew it, our girls in brothels work like automatons, only Russian prostitutes are given away with a soul.

Somewhere he had Russian prostitutes?

Advisor is removed, and I can not help it. Sorry grandfather. At parting, he kisses my hand once more, and I make him a capnic. Frau Dort listens to a series of compliments in my address and, having received the proceeds, gives me two more tokens. On her instructions, I was given one after the other two glasses of cold champagne.

I flop on the sofa in the hall. The last two free clients are leaving with Margot and Gerda. Sylvia sits down next to me, and we first drink a glass and then slowly begin to caress each other. Occupation fascinates us, and under approving clicks of girls and Frau Dort we move with our caresses to the podium. Oh, what a mistress Sylvia! Our bodies merge into unimaginable positions, we cover each other with kisses, and finally, with tongues and hands, we begin to satisfy our hot slits. Having finished and having come to our senses, we see that our show has attracted new viewers, in the institution are fresh men. And two of them immediately take us. We drink at the bar a couple of bottles of champagne. Go to the green room.

The boys are creative. After the first, so to speak, introductory blowjob and the first fucking, during which we changed partners, the boys first wanted to be chained, blindfolded and played with them just like Herr Schulz played with me. We enthusiastically teased them with peacock feathers, took turns sitting on their members and waved, and they tried to determine who they were. Then they wished to have them. We turn over our gentlemen, we chain again, we put on crayfish and fasten these ridiculous members on straps like horse harnesses with Sylvia. It seems to be called a strapon. We grease them with anal grease, we do the same with their holes (by the way, pretty broken) and ... fuck. The last two days had mostly me, and here for the first time in my life I have a man! And now the second! Wow Good to be a prostitute!

And now they chain us. Well, at least not blindfold. I already felt completely helpless today. With Schulze. And here again, the feeling. And arousal. We caress, tickle, and we twist, rub against each other, which adds emotion. And more and more we want to have us again. I literally physically feel Sylvia’s desire, although she doesn’t say anything, she just moans. And my languor is clearly transmitted to her. And our tormentors are already rubbing their sausages on our pussies. Come on, please! No, first in the mouth. Well, please, with all our diligence and diligence. We work for ourselves. Well, they are ready. But these scoundrels ... end up in our mouths. No, I already have nothing against sipping semen. Yes, and Sylvia, as I understand it, too. Well fuck?

Parasites, they bind themselves to our strap-ons and fuck us with them. Well, please. We will end this way. And as you wish! Only more energetic boys, more energetic, deeper, stronger, deeper, faster, well! Gonna fly Now. Sylvia flies close by.

Landing We put cancer, again chained and the same strapon are in the priests.Asshole But still, good!

But all the suffering goes away. First, my sweet madyarochka, and then me guys fuck at once in two dick. One in pussy, the second in the ass. It is so interesting to feel the movement of two members at once! I liked it yesterday. Well, we finish. Boys honestly pay us a double rate and retire. We wash in the shower together and caress each other again. It would have remained with the tongue in Sylvia's pussy! But the pipe is calling. We fasten stockings, belts, shoes, crawling into the hall. Frau Dort grumbles slightly, but on the whole is benign. Until the end of the work for another two hours.

We sit in the hall, sip coke, polish nails, weave. At the pole Kalina-Klara and Lyuska-Katherine are intertwined, as before with Sylvia and me. Vika comes down and sits down with Sylvia and me. Drinks a martini glass.

- Oh, zayebali these burghers! - The specifics of this expression in the mouth of a whore are capable only of Russian speakers. What were heard, appreciated and burst together.

- And you, Ann, today, they say, did Schulze serve? Here is a freak. Six months ago, at a conference, his report was nut-sliced. Acine carried about sound interference.

- Oh, so it is because of you, dear, that all women have a place not in science, but in brothels! He has continued all my brains to this. Especially when I learned that I am a philologist!

- Mommies! And if he comes and recognizes me? - Vika is worried, and you can understand her. If he worked miracles with me, just because I was a philologist, then what awaits her? It will be fun, like yesterday with Losers!

By the way, about them! In the doorway Pasha. With a bouquet. Probably Frau Dort came to congratulate on the eighth of March. In July. No, to me. Hands a bouquet and touches the shoulder

- Let's go, Anna Vladimirovna, - that is imposed on my head.

We go up to the room. Pasha begins to relay yesterday's nonsense about the immense love for me, the desire to marry and bring me from the Bavarian brothel home to my mother in Uryupinsk. Good present. Hello mom, this is my former teacher, Anna Vladimirovna, whom I fell in love with when she worked as a slut in a brothel! At the same time, he seems to be eager to smash our cozy establishment, beat the hostess and fight with all the bouncers. But I still didn’t have enough hero here. Zaletit, fool, to the police, then with fines will not be untied. First of all, I come to a consensus with him on the issue that without half a liter such cases cannot be solved. My fiance orders a bottle of vodka in the room. All in Nashenski, Brazilian! He drinks a glass and is almost ready to listen to my counterarguments. Fortunately, I just sipped from my glass. I pour him a second

- You're a man, Pasha!

The man bahs second glass. Do not fall, strong. But already ready for use. Skorёnko unzip his pants and start to suck. He perceives it quite appropriately. He paws my tits and tries his best to put my head on my cock deeply. And I caress my little bit. She's getting to the ground today! The groom is almost ripe for the first night of the night, undressing him, putting him on the pillows, once again for that night, join the top and start working. Pasha is still able to fuck me pretty well, at the same time feeling all my roundness with pleasure. And speaking more and more interesting things.

- Anna Vladimirovna, you take it so cool in your mouth, so you are fanning so cool! I love you! Anya, that is, Anna Vladimirovna, you are such a great chick! A real fuck! And for this, you just have to marry me! You will be stunningly beautiful at the wedding in these stockings with a belt, veil, with bare cunt and tits! Oh, An, and now let me top? The last offer is accepted immediately and unconditionally. Obediently I get down, lie down and spread my legs. Come on dear, you will be a guest! Pasha continues to fuck me, I am happy to pick him up, and at the same time I present the wedding dress he described and the wedding at such a bride. Urjupinsk will thunder in centuries!

Ending, Pasha continues to lie on me, squeeze, paw, kiss with slobber mouth, from ...