A little about myself, I'm 19 years old, my name is Monica, and in short, just Mona. my roots come from France, I am a little swarthy, chest 3, 5 size, long legs, a figure 90-60-90 cm, well, as it turned out spacious pi * yes. I recently got a job.

It turned out that I got into the men's department. So once I stayed at work (Specially), and only Igor and I remained in our department.

We sat opposite each other. That evening I put on a thong tight tight skirt with a high neckline, and a blouse without a bra.

I am sitting straight, with my legs crossed, so that my buttocks would be visible.

His gaze stopped. I continued. Lifting my skirt, I began to take off my underwear. A member of Igor began to get up under his pants. I did not stop. pulled her skirt and put her fingers on the clitoris. A little tickling my clitoris, I got up and walked over to Igor. He without trousers and panties fought his dick.

- Arise, - I said to Igor,

He got up.

I lay back on the table, spread my legs and he began to enter. Initially, slowly, then faster, the pace became crazy. I finished. But he was not enough! He fucked me for about ten minutes, then abruptly picked it up and turned it over on my stomach, backwards.

“Cream in the bag,” I said, “Smear my ass.”

Igor took out the cream and spread several layers on my bottom.

I felt the head of the penis at the entrance to my ass. He entered my ass.

Ahhhhhhhh, Ohhhhhhhh, Fuck harder - I jumped on his penis and moaned like mad!

“I did you well,” Igor said, “and you will do it for me.”

I sat on the floor and began to suck, kiss and lick his cock.

Five minutes later he finished.

I got up took the clothes and went into a tubzik. There I washed away the spots of semen and dressed. She washed the table and the floor from the traces of Igor’s pranks.

I left, and the next day came no matter what.

The next day, during lunch, in the toilet, I gave Igor a blowjob, after half an hour he fucked me in the toilet stall to the fullest, and so we were upset all day. But he could not stay in the evening after work.

I stayed again (already on the works). Only I, Misha and Grisha remained in the department. They were whispering about something.

“Striptease dance,” said Misha.

- Okay. I said.

Getting up on the table, I began to dance, button by button unbuttoning my shirt, Stuschida skirt. Left in shorts, stockings and a bra went to Misha and shook her tits. At this time, Grisha approached me from behind, he pulled off his pants and began to stuff his dick into my anal sex. I screamed a little, and then groaned.

Closing his eyes jumped on his penis. all of a sudden I felt Another hands on my hips. Opening my eyes, I noticed that Misha was trying to shove a dick in my pi * doo.

- You like it, - said Misha and drove his dick.

It was an unforgettable feeling. I kicked in orgasm and then fainted.

Five minutes later, I probably woke up. Misha and Grisha were talking. of all the words, I understood only a few * ... Let's put her members in her pussy ... * said Misha. I gasped. Misha jumped up to me and planted on his sex weapon. Here came Grisha. he began to look for the entrance to my vagina, I started kicking.

Misha slapped me on the ass.

- Calmly, bitch, you will not jerk hurts almost does not wake up. And if you jerk something, - Grisha pointed to five strap-ons. - they will be in your holes.

I tried not to jerk but I was all twitching and shaking.

- Sorry, but you jerked a lot. - he said and began to enter me faster. the pain shook me. they both began to accelerate the pace.

Grisha reached for the first strapon. Substituting it to my anal, he pressed and pulled him there. This is my first time, I've probably finished five times already. Here Grisha stretches for another strap-on, substitutes for my ass. But in my ass already have one strapon and the second strapon there simply does not fit there!

Misha takes the first strapon and twirls it, expanding my ass there, almost pulling out the strapon. Misha and Grisha begin to shove two strapon at once. Then everything is in a fog.Pain. pleasures. pain again

I came to me dressed in Misha's car. The stomach as well as the back ached. I turned off again. I wake up. Misha is carrying me in his arms to his apartment. shut off again.

Morning. I woke up, the lower abdomen ached, my back ached, but it felt good.

rose to her feet. reached the toilet. made a little. came to bed. Suddenly I noticed a note on the table. Here is what it was:

“Forgive me, Monica, I don’t know what has found me, FORGIVE if you can. Misha. ”End of the first part.