There was a demanding knock.

“Come in,” the woman said, not taking her eyes off the computer screen.

The door swung open for a moment, two guys darted into the office, and in slight indecision froze on the threshold.

- Are you the chief accountant? - asked one of the guys.

“Did you notice a sign on the other side of the door?” - the woman has caustically specified, coming off work and drilling two uninvited guests with an attentive glance over elegant glasses. - My name is Anastasia Vladimirovna. Students? About tuition fees?

The guys looked at each other in confusion. One of them uncertainly mumbled something like: "No, not for training."

The chief accountant impatiently knocked on the table with long, covered with a thick layer of red lacquer, nails.

- So what did you want?

One of the students plucking up courage blurted out:

- We heard that you can pay a special fee.

Anastasia by patronymic Vladimirovna predatory grinned.

- Yes it is. Close the door, turn the lock under the handle and come to me.

The lock clicked, two guys with a nervous walk approached the chief accountant's desk.

- Give money, what are we waiting for.

A few seconds later, in front of the woman, two thick stacks of thousands of bills, with elastic bands, appeared next to the keyboard.

“Excellent,” the woman brushed the money under the table, into the drawer, and asked. - What course, how to write?

After some formalities, which consisted in quick entries made in the diary, the accountant gave the guys two colorful pieces of paper.

- These are tickets. Just show them at the entrance, ”the woman explained. - Questions.

Hemmed, guys squeezed.

- The girl who told ...

- ... She said that all customers got a bonus ...

Glasses glasses Anastasia Pavlovna flashed. She licked her lips.

- Yes put, come ...

The students glanced at each other, one nodding uncertainly at the other. The one to whom the nod was addressed went around the table.

The woman turned around in a spinning chair, looking up at the young guy with an ingratiating smile. Pink blouse manila frank cut. From this perspective, it seemed that even a little bit and her far from small breasts would tear off the thin fabric with a new sigh. A short skirt ridden up a little higher propriety, but the woman did not even think to correct her. The guy eagerly slid his eyes over the long legs, buttocks, wandered his eyes all over her body, stripping his eyes. Anastasia Pavlovna was probably a little over forty, but for such years she looked more than appetizing.

The woman pulled the guy's arm close, he took an awkward step, almost stumbled.

The tubercle swelled around the fly was just a few centimeters from the face of the woman. That, mischievously glancing into the face of a lucky guy, with a quick and confident movement, unzipped her pants on her pants and pulled out his already half-strong member. For a few sweet moments, she warmed him in her hands, feeling that he was rapidly swelling and hardening.

Under the enthusiastic groan of the boy, the woman leaned forward and wrapped her lips around her flushed head. She swallowed a member entirely, skillfully and eagerly began to sit down on him.

She quickly pushed him to the very throat and slowly, playing with her tongue, let her go back. After several such movements, the woman entered a certain rhythm, closed her eyes and even began to purr softly from pleasure.

It was her duty. Anyone who bought a ticket for the next presentation of sexual slaves was entitled to a blowjob as a bonus.

But the woman liked this duty. Every day, feel in the mouth a tense organ of a young male, each time inhale a new smell and feel a new taste.

Anastasia Pavlovna did not immediately notice that the arms of the second guy were walking over her shoulders.Usually they went to her one by one and she was not used to it. At first, she wanted to interrupt the climber without a queue, but her hands crushed her neck and shoulders so nicely that she relaxed, decided to surrender to the will of sweet bliss. Hands confidently slid down the blouse, began to crush the chest. A few buttons just unzipped themselves. One of the hands climbed into her bra.

- Nastya ... - hot whispered in his ear.

The woman moaned, began to work with double strength in her mouth, shaking her head back and forth.

Vzhyknula fly, the woman felt like something oblong rubbing on her cheek. She squinted. The second student nadrachival his instrument, pressing his head to her face. Not letting go of the penis from her mouth, she grabbed the other with her hand, throwing the boy's palm aside, and with a triple speed, she began to drive it up and down.

Not holding back, she still left the first toy and swallowed the second. A new pungent smell hit the nose, a sweet-salty taste turned the head and a woman almost with an animal roar began to stick her throat on his penis.

Feeling like between legs begins to engage in a hot flame, the woman leaned back in her chair. Looking from the bottom up at the guys, she so enthusiastically and quickly nadrachila their members that her chest to the middle jumped out of the bra was shaking to the beat.

Students finished almost simultaneously. Hot trickles splashed on the lips, flushed cheeks, sperm close up glasses. A few large drops of glass on the chin and rushed down - on the neck - to the chest.

Anastasia Pavlovna breathed heavily, smiled contentedly, seeing the students' happy, enlightened faces.

She liked to give people joy.

Naughty mood podnachilo her a little more to please the guys. She took off her glasses with an erotic gesture and slowly, under the watchful, greedy glances of the boys, just like in porn movies, licked the whole white mass from the glasses.

“The event will be on Thursday,” the woman cooed in a honeyed voice. - Do not be late and do not lose tickets.

Anastasia smiled. Her lips glistened with sperm.