Lovers of female domination is dedicated ..

Pure Breath

Chapter 1. Tiny

Once, when I was 18 and I just studied in the first year, I corresponded with one Mrs. through the Agent:

Mrs. Anna What else did you wear from lingerie?

Freepis Pantyhose

Mrs. Anna mmm ... and more?

Freepis sisters panties

Mrs. Anna sponge painted?

Freepis yes

Mrs. Anna and cilia?

Freepis yes, painted

Mrs. Anna and what else did you wear?

Freepis sister's pink socks

Mrs. Anna Do you want to be raped like this?

Freepis yes !!!

Mrs. Anna Now quickly put on that dress and make me a photo.

Freepis I quickly put on pantyhose panties, sister’s pink socks, put on lips, eyelashes, and took photos several times to please my mistress. Five minutes later the photos were already on her mail.

Mrs. Anna Beauty! Especially you are pink socks ... are you spinning in front of a mirror?

Freepis yes !!! And then he pressed against the wall as if I was pressed, lowered the pantyhose panties and fucked himself in this form

Mrs. Anna what?

Freepis cucumber

Mrs. Anna smeared?

Freepis yes

Mrs. Anna, are you hungry for you?

Freepis yes I dream !!!

Mrs. Anna want me to fuck you?

Freepis yes !!!

Mrs. Anna are you sure? m?;)))

Freepis yes !!! beg you fool me !!! I beg !!!

Mrs. Anna is good;) you yourself asked

Here to me in the Agent is added some youngster. I looked at the pictures, which was a juvenile little girl with a little cheeky little faces with a bitchy shade.

Morgunceva Well, Che scam got caught ???))))))))))

Freepis who are you ???

Morgunceva Ms. B…

A horror struck me when I realized that this small girl had divorced me.

Freepis is a divorce ???

Morgunceva well, you and stupid ... I have broken through all your family and friends ... now I’ll send all these photos with all the copying

Freepis Not necessary !!!

Morgunceva why not?

Morgunceva let the father know what fagot he raised ... you will beat off all your brains

Freepis Please !!! Do not!!! I'll do everything that you say !!! Do not do that!!!

Morgunceva karoch 20 mowers and I know nothing after three hours in the park

Freepis I don't really have that kind of money ...

Morgunceva Get it! In three hours you will bring the headstock in an envelope in the Tsaritsyn park. If not, then begin to engage in mailing.

I grab the phone, call everyone back and take 20,000. I stand at the appointed time in the Tsaritsyn park, I wait. This pi * yes juvenile, dressed in a short skirt, some kind of T-shirt and flip flops, and immediately ran over to me:

“What, karoch, grandma brought?”, She said in a daring voice of a scandalous arrogant youngster.

I silently took out and handed her an envelope with 20 thousand.

“Go shorter to the forest ...”, she said, taking the envelope.

"What for?"

"Let's go b * lyad ... you do not ask"

We went deeper and she immediately pressed me:

"Stripped to the goal!"

"What for?"

"Stripped bitch !!"

"Do not!!!"

“All right, karoch, I went to send photos ...”, she said, pretending she was going to leave.

"Okay! I will undress !!! "

I stand before her naked, this girl sits on a lying tree, smokes and looks at my virtue:

"Che so small?"

“Normal,” I said, and looked at my friend.

“You have a little! Got a bitch? !!! Understood ??? "

"Yes, I understood," I said, deciding not to resist her pressure, "I have a little"

"Kneeling down!"

I knelt before her. She took off the flip flops and brought the leg to my face:

“What the bitch? Come on between my fingers, lick me like a little dog ... "

I had no choice but to do it. I face her between my fingers, she sits in front of me counting the money that I brought to her from the pleasure of spreading my toes and that I could better lick her fingers between hers.

"Karoch ... see the track?"

"Yes"

"Now you are running along this path over there and you do not turn around ..."

"What for?"

"You should not fuck why ... ran !!!"

I ran along the path, waiting for her to stop me, but this does not happen. I ran for a long time and already saw ahead the lake of the park and many people. I turned around, and there was no one behind.I ran back like a bullet and saw that at that place there was neither this young girl nor things, and I was left alone naked in the park.

Chapter 2. Miss Marple

Once I was driving to the subway, chatting with one of my virtual girlfriends through an Agent in a mobile phone:

Freepis what are you doing?

I caress myself korolek97))))))

Freepis so how?))))))))))

korolek97 cool ... I'm just in the sky from your pictures! You have it so big !!!)))))

Freepis Ou))))))))))) ATP))))))))))))))))))))))))))

korolek97 will you tear me?

Freepis yes !!! I will tie you and simply rape!

korolek97 ohhhh ...)))))))) do it with me !!! I beg !!! I'm all flow ...

Freepis, I will shut your mouth, throw you face down on the bed, hold your hands and force you for a long time ..

korolek97 I will only accept the inevitable, obeying my master ..

Freepis yes! I will fuck you for hours, and you will only thank me!

korolek97 finished))))))))))))))

Freepis so fast ???

korolek97 with you always quickly turns.

I heard my station, got up and got out of the car. Slowly walking the station, I listen to the player, after which I climbed into the street and walked toward the house. Suddenly someone grabbed my hand from behind. I stopped and abruptly pulled the headphones out of my ears.

"Young man, we need to talk to you," said a woman of 40-45 years old with bright red lips, a predatory gaze, and also, for her age, a nice figure. Naturally, I did not know what she needed and hesitated a little, so I did not know what to say. She took me a little by the hand and said: “let's go, young man, we need to talk ...”

We walked a little she started:

“I was sitting next to you in the subway and saw something”

"What?"

"How did you write in the phone"

I paused, not understanding what she wanted from me and what she was leading to.

“You were a sexual correspondent.”

“And yours, what the matter?”, I said and pulled back my hand

"Quiet sweet! Quiet! ”She said, trying to cling to my hand again,“ You don't want me to go to the prosecutor’s office to write a statement now? ”

“What ???”

“After all, the little king with whom you corresponded is most likely a little girl of 14-15 years old, and 97, respectively, the year of her birth. So you did all this with a little girl, and this is seduction. And for this, my dear, Moscow is waiting for you, Petushki ... ”

I thought, thinking over what was said and tried to escape in order to leave quickly.

“They will find you very quickly and you will become a petty already in a pre-trial detention center ... Do you think that they will not find you? You live, most likely, somewhere near ... "

“What makes you think of it?” I said, being in full bitterness.

“You walked slowly and not looking around, knowing the road well. By reprimand it is obvious that you are a Muscovite, and in appearance that you are a sweet boy. So you are a Muscovite living with loving parents at home. Well, shall I go to the procurator? ”

"do not! What would you like?"

“Proposals must come from you, dear ...”, she said, smiling slyly and stroking my hair, and then, gently running her hand over her chest and stomach, added “My silly thing ... I love these boys ...” She looked at me with sly predatory eyes, raising a little one eyebrow and understanding that I had nowhere to go.

In an hour

"Ahh! Oh! My sweetie! Oh! My boy! ”, This lady moaned beneath me at the whole house, scratching my back and periodically glaring at my buttocks,“ Oh! my sweety! Oh! Yes! Boy ...