Olya does not know how to drink at all, and in the morning she most often already “staggered.”

Once I managed to intercept her, it was in a small club where she was extremely sexy, on her heels, a short skirt, a light beacon, a beautiful, seductive, drunk, in short, the charm itself, rested after work.

Our mutual friend approached me and said that Olya was sucking in a snipe with some guy. Finding them in the back I drove the boy, and quickly punished her. He put on his knees and especially not delaying forced to suck. Fucking her mouth, I tore off her panties and started playing with her kitty, hot and wet.

Beg a short digression, Olya possesses not a real beauty pisichka. Smooth-shaven, with a lovely little clit that protrudes slightly from the delicate, pink lips. Absolutely harmonious and aesthetic beauty.

And Olya began to moan and ask her to fuck. I, in turn, accelerated the pace of her head at my cock, interrupting her pleas. She was punished and could not set conditions. Having much use of her mouth, I had mercy, moistened her crack with a good working tongue, and then put Olya in the appropriate position. I fucked her not long, specially calculated so as to finish quickly and leave her unsatisfied and distracted. I had a cunning plan.

Pre-taking her panties, bras, and so she did not wear, we left the back room and returned to the club. While sitting at the table and drinking, I continued to tease her clit with sweet cramps and stopping every time a couple of seconds before orgasm.

She again began to pray that I fucked her, but I was not bent. In the club on the one-and-a-half meter height, to the left and right of the DJ there were two cells for dancers. Do you want to earn sex, I asked her, get into the cage and dance dirty dancing for me. She danced Olya just gorgeous, and being drunk and over-excited, she made a real show, which I sat down under the cage and sipped Chivas with pleasure.

The first couple of songs she was modest, but then she broke up and the dancing turned almost into a striptease. She spun, twisted, bent, flexed, crawled through the cage like Dita Von Teese in a glass, threw her legs from one to another, touched herself everywhere, caressed her nipples and clit. By this time, the male audience had already paid attention to the wild girl in the cage and there were no more empty seats around me.

Having called the bartender, I asked him to give the order and money to the DJ. Olin's favorite song is “Don" t cry "of the group" No Doubt "and as soon as she started playing at Olya, all the chakras opened. She danced like an institution and attracted the attention of the entire club.

Expected by me began to materialize. One daredevil from the auditorium, taking a bottle of champagne from the bartender and headed for the cage. Having handed Ole the bottle and waiting for her to take a couple of sips, he apparently asked her for permission to join her inside. Olya looked at me questioningly and, waiting for an approving nod, invited the boy to her place. The boy was embarrassed by the first song, but soon he managed to control himself and the show took place. Having warmed up with shampoo, Olya has already sold off in pair dancing. She then rubbed her ass on the boyish groin, then in a brazen sticking hand into his pants as if checking what was happening. The guy also figured out the situation and already seriously got down to business openly pawing Olya without too much modesty, since she was all for it.

He curled around her like a whirligigger, climbed kissing in a hickey, played with her boobs, kissed her bare ass, stimulated the clitoris ... even a little bit and Olga finished, but then as they say, lucky. Another actor, a 30-year-old boy, appeared on the scene.

He peremptorily climbed into the cage instantly changing the location of roles. In a cage, a competition of two males arose in an instant. Began "very dirty" dancing.Surprisingly, the guys were good dancers and a truly gorgeous spectacle was observed on a relatively small area.

Under the tang-like music, the gentlemen “tore up” my Dame, who incomparably and gracefully slid between and through, giving no one an advantage, while simultaneously tearing off the attributes of clothing from their bodies. DJ took a couple of seconds break and Olya exacerbated the situation by taking a few sips from her throat, naturally not hesitating to wet her beacon. The boys did not lose their head and instantly joined them in a wet and bulging rag, nibbling and sucking on protruding nipples.

Taking another sip, Olya started kissing one with the other, singing them, one by one, mouth-to-mouth champagne.

As the culmination of the extravaganza, leaning on the chest of the first hero and handing over her tits at his disposal, Olya unequivocally sent the head of the second to her clitoris. The scene in the best traditions of the Tinto Brass did not last long. No sooner had the boy split up, how did the security guard intervene and politely asked to stop pornography.

Having gone down from the cage and having somehow made our way through the screaming crowd of an excited public, who without modest walked through almost every cell of her body, Olya wrapped herself in a raincoat prepared by me and we went to the exit.

On the way home in a taxi, I forced her to give me a blowjob in front of a stunned driver, and at home, having a shower and having drunk pops, I fucked her up to the very morning like never before. She deserved it.

To be continued!

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