it is better to go down herself, the shower downstairs, - stopped smiling, said Maxim. He looked and behaved differently, unlike the afternoon conversation with her. Embedding, he drew her to the steps. In the cabin, standing in the door of the bathroom, he pushed her into the shower and, promising not to look, pulled the curtain. Pondering the dubious situation under the water jets, Lada gained courage and tried to figure out the balance for herself. The terrible words of the ex-girlfriend BM threatened to come true, and the next victim was to be none other than her.

Carnivorous licking, Maxim from head to toe looked at the fragile wet girl, covered with his hands, came out of the shower for a towel. Which he prudently hid, however, like a bathrobe. Slightly oriental cut of the eyes, making her look like an Asian, dark wavy hair (she took off the gum in front of the shower), a pretty face with regular features, an excellent trained figure with narrow hips, between which it is so nice to squeeze inside. His type: flexible dancer with elastic ass, small breasts and strong long legs. He is waiting for a pleasant night, the world is generally full of positive! He has for a week been forced to lead the life of an ascetic, so tired of just working - it's time for leisure. While he was undressing her on the deck and photographing her sleeping, his scrotum nearly exploded from the accumulated seed. Now he will immediately lower everything into her tight hole; No, of course, not all in one, she will not refuse to give him, the idol of the masses, all her holes. Or refuse? Accepted stimulants: binge and pills - required immediate discharge.

What did the musicians and the administrator say about it? The new one, she is trying very hard, was eager to get into his group, friendly, non-capricious, not Muscovite. Student choreographer. No one has not fucked, although suggestions have been received. Will there be problems with it? In any case, the night was a success. He extended his hands to her: “Let's go and warm them.” Hoping for a miracle, Lada tried to agree with the rapper in an amicable way: - I would not want to ... Maybe another time ... somehow ... The guy tickled his groin. He'll have it all out there right now, and she thought up to chat. - And another time, and the third - we will have everything ... Come on! Tired of waiting, he stepped towards her and hugged the girl shivering on a cool night. She put her hands on his chest and, carefully resisting, innocently said: - Do not, I have a boyfriend ... there is. Without unclasping the hands, the rapper, pretending to look around, laughing, asked: - Boy !? Where is he? Hey where are you? Pulling him still weakly resisting the bed, he added: - He is silent. So - do not mind. We will not tell him. Enough talking! - and pushed the girl on the bed, correctly interpreting her micro opposition as unconditional consent. Once lying on the bed, Lada forgot about prudence: she did not want a hip-hopera, did not want sex, did not want to be raped. While the guy was taking off his shorts, releasing a strong ass and an impressive, just beginning to solidify dignity, she instantly rolled back to the edge of the bed, jumped off of her, covered herself with a pillow and, seizing a plastic bottle, prepared to fight back. Her resolute appearance amazed Maxim: he did not remember that anyone would ever oppose his advances; somehow he didn't have to seek sex. Before my eyes surfaced numerous, seen on the web pornoroliki, imitating rape. His envy of the actors who are lucky to portray maniacs; his indispensable erection on viewing. He looked up to the sky: he had a chance in real life to fulfill a dream. Thank you, who's up there for this hot little thing! He figured out where to start?

The potential consequences of her behavior swept before Lada’s mind’s eye: this is the end, the end of dreams! And how it all began well! What she is naive, I thought to slip through and have everything for free! Spit, she is not a primitive piece of meat, obediently spreading her legs! Well, let it end! She herself will decide with whom to sleep and whether to sleep at all! She has Andrew, and this is important! Do not disappear without a scene! The next second, she was with a pillow, but without a bottle she was again lying on the bed, on her back, pinned down by the heavy, large body of the rapper. Lada fought as best she could, causing a contented laughter and warm encouragement of the guy who was pulling out her pillow: - You're doing great! Come on, fight! How cool you can do it! (Especially for eroticspace. org — sexitails. org) Great! They turned around several times on the bed, and Lada was again under him. Unhealthy excitement engulfed Maxim, who accepted the resistance for part of an erotic game: he bit his lips, sucked in his tongue so much that he almost bit off. She responded to her blows with sensitive slaps on the body. Holding her arms over her head, bit her nipple, squeezed more and more painfully, releasing, doing the same with the other. Jumping on her stomach and still holding hands, tapping a hard long dick across the chest; rising above it - drove them in the neck and lips. The forces of the Lada ended, but the rapper who got flushed and become excited did not.

Suddenly letting go of her arms and sitting on her leg, Maxim pushed her hips and shoved a part of his hand inside. From pain Lada screamed and arched, and he almost calmly said: - You are already flowing there. You like it: lying, standing or on all fours. Maybe you are on top? “I don’t want to, you ...” she called him one of the epithets of his ex, now she was in complete agreement with that one. He just grinned and pushed deeper brush. The girl screamed, it was so painful that she could not move her legs and sit down. - Do you want it to end for you right now? Not starting? I can arrange! But not before we fuck you and Pavel (that was the name of the captain). And take off on camera. And put it on the web. And send to your boyfriend whom you commemorate out of place. We can pull more guys, if necessary. Because? He stared at her eyes, which she tried to close. Another push with your hand: - Open it alive! Well! Opened dry eyes, bit his hand, she watched as he spread her trembling thighs and then slowly, then accelerating the pace, masturbating her and himself. Spreading his fingers into her vagina, he expanded the moist hole until the pain almost disappeared. Long abstinence and longing for a loved one made the body of Lada unusually sensitive. She felt a rush of hot heat to her groin: the unhealthy excitement of an unwanted partner acted in a strange way on her. Downstairs, so fluttering, his fingers pressed dexterously on all her weak points, as if he had studied them long ago. She was breathing heavily and moaning, and she wanted to speedily end this sweet torture, but the discharge did not come at all. - More or enough? - he mockingly reminded of himself. Lada nodded and wiped away her tears.

He stood up, jerking her legs and bending them to her chest, lifted her back up and, supporting her on his shoulders, pushed a thick cock into her wet vagina. Slipping, freely slipped into the designed hole. The rapper, spreading his legs near the lamb of his head, crouching, sank deeper and, as it seemed to the girl, rested against an internal barrier. Now he is slower, but with great pressure he pierced her trunk until the sharp pain began to dull and his long scrotum pressed tightly against her crotch. It seemed to Lada that he had fully entered the uterus, and she had closed around the hot piston. From below, the girl watched him rhythmically squat over her, painfully squeezing her thighs. Suspended for a moment, the rapper changed his posture, you can see the charter: he dropped to one knee, put the girl on his back and, having ordered to cover his hips with his feet, continued to screw into her in a more convenient way. Putting his fingers on the upper point of her lower jaws, he began a shallow stimulation of the clitoris and lingering for a while letting Lada back, returned to her again.Noticing her anxious throwing under him, the guy accelerated the rhythm and depth of penetration, not removing persistent fingers from the vibrating tubercle. Lada nearly suffocated from the convulsions beating her; at last the heavy excitement left her weary body. Now she was watching with a clear eye for the contented hip-hoper, whose face took on a predatory expression. Strongly, as if with difficulty pulling on her hips, he almost sobbed several times and fell on her, shaking.

Stretching out her arms, lay silent Lada under the heavy body of her hated partner and analyzed her feelings. The fact that sex was almost mechanical for both of them, she understood. The fact that she experienced lust and orgasm surprised her, but not too much: she missed Andrew, and her body readily responded to skillful arousal. One Lada was embarrassed: aggressive, as in pornoroliki, the method of copulation did not scare her, not pushed. But, it would seem, she must feel grief from gross rape - he was not there. Only Lada could admit to herself that such a sexual style intrigued her, not at all frightening. Also, the girl herself only noted that if copulation was even more expressive, her emotions could be brighter. And the colors they just added some coercion and threat, well, just like some aphrodisiac. - No, you can not think so! Something is wrong with me! I betray Andrey. And closing his eyes so that the breathing rapper read nothing in them: - Only once. Nobody will know. He would not know.