stroking dick. Of course, only recently, as old acquaintances, they just talked in a cafe, and during that conversation they obviously turned up their noses and looked like a complete idiot and a dirty scourge, but now impregnable proud beauty, not daring to look up, takes off her dress.

Remaining in her underwear, Irina, with trembling fingers, unbuttoned her bra straps, pushed it away, exposing her full white breasts with hard nipples to the light, and taking a deep breath, gathering her courage, in one quick movement she pulled her panties off, exposing the modern fashion shaved puff of a shaved fashion. there has never been any vegetation. Dropping her arms at the seams, the blonde stood motionless in front of Victor and did not even try to hide behind. Dark spots of blush burned on her cheeks, her head bent, strands of blond hair fell on her forehead and shoulders.

From the side, it was an incredible sight, an incredible contrast - a sleek and well-groomed beauty, as if descended from the screen of a romantic love picture, was naked and filled with humility. She looked at the floor, often breathing heavily, trembling. As if from another world, a dirty ragged one, standing opposite a beauty, with a ferocious face that was rough on an animal, as if from a horror movie about maniacs, slowly jerking off a penis, was staring at the victim with a lecherous gaze.

A member of him, staring at the ceiling, twitched and pulsed. A man with lust crawled his eyes over the sexy body of a woman, and presented how in a couple of minutes, he could not stand the lust, he would fill up the bitch. He imagined how she would wriggle under him after he pushed the dick into her smoothly shaved married vagina in one fell swoop.

- Well, isn't it clever? - Victor's voice was cheerful. - You're a straight out bitch of porn. I like your bald pussy.

Naked and broken. Before a dressed man. For his full inspection. Blushing shamefully, Irina lowered her head even lower.

- Balda! When you give a compliment, you should say "thank you."

“Thank you,” the woman muttered indistinctly.

- It's my pleasure. For porn, there is just not enough ring in the navel, but tattoos on the ass, - Viktor giggled.

Having tried out that Irina does not wait for anyone to visit her, take her daughter in an hour and a half, and that her husband will not return at all until late in the evening, Victor grinned predatoryly.

- I knew it! Today you deserve a decent whipping.

His hands stretched to her ass, her vagina, her breasts, endlessly twisted nipples, pinching the clitoris. He played, teased, poked, pondered.

- Want me a slut?

Irina froze for a second, and then whispered:

- Yes...

Victor ordered me to kneel down, calmly took her hair, and pulled her to the bedroom. Rising on all fours, she quickly crawled led by a man. On the spot, he allowed her to rise, then threw her onto a wide double bed.

The man looked at the picture framed on the bedside table at the head of the bed. A handsome-looking, confident young man of about thirty in a black suit, holding the hand of a very beautiful woman about his own age with long blond hair in a white wedding dress. The couple smiled happily.

Victor leaned over to Irina and kissed her lips. She did not resist - even quickly responded to the kiss, but immediately recoiled, noticing where he was looking.

- Can I flip a photo?

- No, let him look, I do not mind, - said Victor, laughing loudly. “Especially since he doesn't know you like that.” Become a crustacean. Open up.

Irina took her face to the side, but obediently obeyed, taking the right position in front of the man. Having settled back to Victor, she knelt, spread them wide, put her head on the bed, raised her ass high in the air, arched her back, used her hands,for maximally pushing their full hard cheeks of the buttocks, obligingly parading the entire intimate area, which half an hour ago, was ready to defend to the last of its strength. And now the high-ass kicked looked at two: at the hungry live viewer and at the still image of the person from the photo.

Marveling at the shape of the female butt and the seductive picture as a whole, Victor slowly undressed. He knelt between widely spread legs and took the woman by the waist. She froze and arched her whole body. He felt the heat emanating from her.

- Where are you to fuck?

- Anywhere ... - Irina moaned.

He put his hands behind her back and squeezed her wrists together. Rubbed with a hard cock, on her wet lips of the vagina, simultaneously teasing the clitoris with her hand. Her hips began to respond themselves, swaying up and down, back and forth. Victor put a member of the swollen pussy, slowly plunging the thick head deep. Irina gasped, her hips swaying on the bed.

- I'll fuck you if you want. Do you want? - He calmly asked her, putting his penis a little deeper into the entrance of the vagina.

- Oh, yes ... please ... - Irina gasped, shaking all over. Every second her breathing deepened. She urgently needed his cock!

Victor brought out the penis, his instrument of torture.

- Can I go home? - Smiling and mocking, watching her scared face.

- N-ee-ee! - Irina shouted. - Do not leave me! I want to be with you ... Insert it, please!

He smeared her lips, teasing, but did not hurry to go deep. Then backed away.

- Maybe you think I forced, forced you to communicate?

- No I myself...

- Tell me what you want ...

- I want you ... Take me, enter me please! - She asked him again and again, excited from his manipulations to the limit. - Oh, how I want you! I want it badly! I know that you will like to have me, Victor, I promise! I must feel him again. At least one more time. Please please...

“I need more than your stupid words.” I will not carry them in my pocket. You have to give me a big thank you for everything!

She needed time to understand what he was talking about. In recognition of many, Irina was the most beautiful girl in her backyard, the beauty queen at school, at the institute, she always curled up and tried to look after the best guys. And now I betrayed a loved one for the primitive primate, and he said that she had to give him her earned money, pay for sex with him!

Trembling, she said:

- There are twenty-five thousand left on the card ... just in case ... Tomorrow I will withdraw this money ... Continue ... get into me ...

She felt like losing her mind from her lust, turning into some kind of limp addict. Only her drug was this dirty degrading sex with Victor, desperate to get that for some reason she wanted more and more.

- I will give you anything you want ... just enter me completely! Please, please! I beg you - I'm all wet ...

“Okay, you didn't deserve it, but ...”

He deeply plunged a member into her vagina and under Irina's voluptuous jubilant scream, as if with a powerful ram, began to fuck quickly, hammering the organ as deep as possible into her pussy. Forward - backward, forward - backward. He felt the woman move her hips back in response, trying to get his invading penis even deeper and deeper into her bosom.

His hand sank down hard on her ass, the savory sound of a clap resounded around the room.

- Well, fucking happy now?

Irina willed her hips.

- D-ah-ah!

Striking his buttocks with his pubis, Victor, gathering the long blond hair of a woman in a bun, twisting them tightly on the right side of his right hand, began to slap his left buttocks - mercilessly lowered his palm without pauses, and indiscriminately beat . Read more →