1. Ramp Part 1
  2. Ramp Part 2
  3. Ramp Part 3
  4. Ramp Part 4
  5. Ramp Part 5
  6. Ramp Part 6
  7. Ramp Part 7
  8. Ramp Part 8
  9. Ramp Part 9
  10. Ramp Part 10

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The short vacation was wonderful: Lada went home with gifts, making her parents happy, though she was home for a short time. Here she was already holding nothing and did not attract; real life for her was next to Andrei and on stage. The weather of the beginning of the summer was bad: rain, cool. They did not leave, because the guy worked, and the money now went on installments by car. She, bored, impatiently waited for him from the service, so that she met her in seductive minimal costumes and immediately took her to bed. From the door, she began to undress her tired, in a business suit of her beloved, hastily caressing her nipples, which were rapidly hardening under her fingers, unbuttoning her trousers and stroking soft flesh through her underwear.

Coming from the south, Lada pretended that she had not noticed Andrei's initial puzzled amazement at her suddenly looseness. He did not ask questions and, first surprised, then delighted at the new skills of her beloved, joyfully accepted her bold intimate caresses. And she sincerely, generously gave the newly acquired in a strange bed to the one for whom she incredibly longed, into whose arms she fell, as if in deliverance.

Beautifully bent on him in a smooth glide over his strong trunk, she lifted his hands on his chest and squeezed them until his chest began to ache. Then she moaned sweetly, closing her eyes, sensitively reacting to the weakening of his fingers. She again prompted him to give her a little pain, melting on his hips from wonderful impressions. She arranged his hands on her galloping thighs and slowly pushed them inwards, toward her thighs, toward her smooth pubis, until his fingertips approached the upper border of the open slot. For the first time he saw how Lada temperamentally reacts to stroking her clitoris, later the guy without a hint pressed his finger on the area protruding above his scooping member and felt with satisfaction the intensifying spasms of her body. In these seconds, Lada strengthened the tempo and the depth of positioning him, she began to rotate her hips vigorously to achieve full stimulation of all the walls of the vagina, nervously grabbed his hands, pressing them into her wet skin, and rushed at full speed to the desired bright orgasm. It seemed to her that the steam was really coming from her: it became so hot to her that cool summer. “Not ... enough ... air ... window ... open! ..." she barely uttered, shuddering at him and forgetting that she was under pressure, he could not go anywhere and open windows that had been open for a long time. The guy was delighted with what he saw was glad how lucky he was to have such a temperamental lover. And the weakened girl, lying on him, dreamed, when he, at last, would love her as she would have liked: unbridled, aggressive, frankly, without any restrictions. And persuaded herself that she was well and so that gradually everything would come to him, and he himself would guess about her bold desires.

Having spent a short vacation in a relaxed contentment, she rested, trying to drive the anxiety out of her head, she set about to the pre-tour rehearsals. She confidently took the first position of the soloist at the front of the stage and, taking advantage of the temporary absence of BM (he recorded singles in the studio), enthusiastically began to learn new pas. Appearing at the rehearsal, lounging in a chair next to the director, an irritated star watched the dancers with a heavy look. And for Lada. He seemed to be pondering something. After the rehearsal from the window of the office, where the discussion of the script for the clip was going on, BM watched gloomily as the girl who had dismissed her wet hair, having waited for a delayed friend, sat down gracefully in a seemingly new car. “Money spent everything,” he remembered. Absently, without listening to the director, he entered the phone menu, while still unknowingly searching for something.Pretty smile, showed that face on the screen: - Well? You do not mind? The director shrugged.

The next morning, inviting Lada to the office in the middle of the rehearsal, she was informed about her choice by the writer and producer for the heroine of the video. They congratulated, gave me a contract to read, said they were pinning their hopes ... The girl who had not slept well the previous night (first because of Andrei, then why not) was in an incomprehensible stupor from surprise. Leadership convinced that it was her happiness, indicating the amount of earnings. After the rehearsal, the girl who did not read the text of the contract (there was no time), the producer hastily retold it, focusing on labor discipline, the possibility of a business trip, etc. - as if nothing unexpected. She will be on the screen! She was heard, and her dreams come true! Next to the star! Her parents will see! And Andrew! Thoughts one another sadly confused in the head of Lada. The project managers, who came down with her, announced the news to the troupe, the guys gently patted, someone congratulated Lada. Not all. The heroine of his music video presented ceremoniously to Maxim who arrived, he smiled and extended his hand and said that he would be glad to work together. Shaking her outstretched hand, he suddenly pulled her to him and, under the laughter of the group, hugged Lada: “Well, say that I am glad too!” Or how? He circled the girl on the spot, set and whispered in his ear: - I miss ... work ... with you ... In complex thoughts, Lada returned to the rehearsal.

Towards evening she was warned that a discussion of the filming would take place and she would be needed. She warned Andrew that she would get herself late. Having got into the car, the creative group of 4 people first drove into the restaurant to eat. Then, stopping at a new skyscraper, BM and Lada came out first and headed for the porch, the other men hesitated, shouting after them that they were now. Entering the door, Maxim locked it, explaining in response to the mute question of the girl that they would call. He warmly invited me to inspect a large, modern apartment, one of the rooms of which was equipped as a studio: Lada realized that she was visiting the rapper.

She had not yet had time to think about why those who were late in the car did not go for so long, as she felt a vague alarm. Something so far elusive worried her, heightened when she noticed a BM with a glass in her hands, carefully watching her, walking through the rooms. After offering her a drink and being refused, he invited her to watch a movie, assuring her that she would be interested. Having sat her on a soft sofa and having embraced, the guy inserted a disk, and to the music on the big screen began a mini-film about their southern adventures. Lada sunbathes topless, sleeps on a lounger, his hands stroke her, take off her thong, she sips, looks at the camera with a strange look and closes with her hands, swims in the pool and so on - what she was trying to forget. - This is all interesting, I have to go! They will not come, - the girl said in the affirmative, standing up. He, smiling, did not hold her. Tugging and trying to open a complex lock, Lada cursed herself for being naive. - What is she fool! Is it possible to believe someone when BM is near? Trampling at the door, she returned. - I need to go home, he will look for me. - We agree - and he did not notice. And do not know. And do not see this movie. By the way, did you like it?

Lada went to the shower. Standing next to the booth and slowly undressing, the rapper approvingly looked at the thin seductive body under the water jets: - Who is he? Do you have love? Or just like that? - You will not understand. Why do you need? - I want to know, just asking! Tell me, it turns me on! I'll fuck you, and you tell me how he does it! See, you too will lead. Having entered it and having poured it with water, the guy disconnected the shower, clasped it, without unclasping hands, sat down and pressed his face between the buttocks. Sensitively biting them, he slapped her legs and slapped her wet thighs tightly, hugging her anus with his tongue. Having lost the habit of him and his habits, Lada, gritting her teeth, took bold caresses, afraid to imagine what awaits her. Painfully crushing the elastic skin to the bruises, resting his fingers on the lower jaws, the rapper selflessly and methodically prepared the hole that was attracting him.

Finally, regretfully looking up from the hole still closed, he straightened up, putting her hand back, put it on his semi-solid penis and screwed her finger into her anus. The girl was twitching, but, having spanked her sensitively, he continued. Forcing him to masturbate tirelessly, the guy rhythmically and without stopping, pushed into her ass, ...

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