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the room, it was very hard for me to control myself: I still had to cope with the girl’s chic, but so unapproachable white dress and what was under it. Fortunately, she came to the rescue and began to undress herself, ridding me of embarrassment, I also quickly began to get rid of the shirt and pants, looking at the beauty of the beauty: lush ass, juicy breasts with coffee nipples and her smoothly shaven pussy.

The girl sat down next to the bed, and I slowly began to caress her gorgeous breasts. At first, I lightly pinched my nipples and crushed the appetizing hemispheres, pressing them together, then I took the resilient nipple in my mouth and began to suck it, forcing Olivia to moan with pleasure. She often confessed to me that my touch to the chest brought her almost to orgasm, so why not? But today, the girl had other plans: she pulled off my pants along with the boxers and kissed the excited member affectionately, wrapping it in its delicate handle. She slowly moved her up and down, admiring a strong, rearing penis, caressing the eggs with the other hand. Having tortured me some more, the brunette nevertheless touched the head and licked it. Her tongue skillfully tickled all the most sensitive places, but it inflamed me even more. Finally, she gently wrapped his lips and began to rhythmically suck. Her tightly compressed lips slid over his penis, swallowing him halfway, I firmly held the girl by her hair with one hand and crumpled her chest with the other. Having lost all control after so many days of separation, I grabbed her hair with both hands and began to roughly stick her penis, entering the very throat. Not to say that Olivia liked this method, but I firmly held her head and only occasionally allowed me to catch my breath. She pulled away, allowing me to see a thin thread of saliva running from the head to her mouth.

- How do you want today? The girl asked.

“Turn your back,” I said softly.

An exciting picture opened in front of me: a graceful back, over which black hair and a beautiful ass were spattered, which the beautiful woman stuck out, obviously realizing my intentions. Slapping her on the buttocks, leaving a red mark, I smeared a brown circle on my anus with saliva, inserting two fingers inside. With the other hand, at the same time rubbing her clit and stroking her pussy under the approving moans. Having added the third finger, I did not stop and continued to knead her anus. Only when there were four fingers in the ass, and they entered to the very knuckles, I had to calm my ardor. However, she was already well prepared. I liked to move in a businesslike manner: smoothly and sweepingly, stroking Olivia’s hips with her right hand, feeling the sphincter squeeze the penis tightly. Spreading her legs wider, I entered strongly and quickly, planting all the way and enjoying the squish sound with which my penis entered her ass. The girl from such treatment was gotten stronger and fiercely rubbed between her legs, asking to enter even deeper, although my balls and so slapped her pussy. To increase the enjoyment of the process, I grabbed Olivia by the hair and began to spank on the ass, leaving new red prints. She stopped holding back and moaned so loudly that for a second it seemed to me that all the guests would now come running here. Pulling my dick out of the anus, I went deep into her mouth, turning my moans into a choked low. I made several powerful shocks, and we again returned everything to its place. Squeezing Olivia's chest with my left hand, I again began to peck at her narrow ass in a frantic rhythm, feeling the approaching final. The girl shouted my name and bent, giving herself completely to orgasm. I finished next, filling my partner's rectum with sperm. Glancing over the opened anus with a quick glance and admiring the seed flowing from it, I was pleased. Exhausted we fell on the bed.

“I really liked it,” she breathed.

- Me too.

Maybe it was not love, but I was fine with her. Olivia understood and accepted me the way I am, even though a lot of time has passed since we started dating. But I was prevented from indulging in memories. My mother entered the room and, seeing us naked under one blanket, opened her mouth wide with surprise. However, she quickly mastered the emotions.

- What's going on here?! Tyler Aderley, explain yourself immediately!

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Olivia had pulled a light blanket over her eyes, trying to hide from her mother's angry gaze.

- We have been dating for a long time ...

- It's outrageous! We just got to agree about your marriage with one wonderful girl.

What a twist. Behind my back my fate has already been decided.

“Can you not even push me around today?”

Victoria turned red and left the room, slamming the door. Olivia cried softly, pushing herself into bed. I tried to tell her that everything would come to their senses, that we would be together, but in her eyes it was clearly read: “This is the end!”. My cozy world collapsed like a house of cards and I cannot assemble it again.

In the morning it seemed to me that all these incomprehensible events to the mind were only a bad dream, but the newspapers that put my parents under my breath said the opposite.

“Admire!” Romeo and Juliet in our time, ”“ One step from hate to love, ”“ Aristocrat in bed. ”WHAT DAMN THAT, IT ALL MEANS, TYLER ?! moreover, when did you have time? Are you a little boy? Do you not understand anything ?!

The press was filled with pictures of our kiss on the balcony. Apparently, some lucky journalist was able to pick a big score.

- It suits me and the point.

- My father married me to your mother, and I am grateful to him! I could never find a better woman!

- And then the marriage? - I got angry.

- With all!

Well, no, in this decisive battle, I will not lose.

“Did you ever love her?”

- Do not you dare, puppy!

For a second it seemed to me that my father madly wanted to hit me. His eyes almost got out of orbit with anger.

“Where are your manners, Lord Aderley ?!” - I asked, hastily dressing.

- DO NOT DARE! YOU DO NOT LEAVE YOURSELF FROM THIS HOUSE! - Father caught me screaming when I went down the marble staircase, putting on my jacket.

“I have obeyed you too long!” Now I will decide!

I left the house and sat in a red Ferrari, a gift for the worst birthday in my life. Apparently the last gift.

“If you leave now, you can never come back!” - shouted his father, livid with anger.

- Yes please!

Finding nothing better, Ronald Aderley used the last argument:

“I WILL LOSE YOU OF HERITAGE!”

- As you please, my lord!

Previously, I was limited to secret forays for a few days. Times are definitely changing. My father shouted something after him, but I was already rushing away from Aderly-menor, dialing Olivia’s number.

“Yes,” said a surprisingly calm voice on the other end.

- I left home. Are you with me?

- Tyler, my father and I spoke very seriously.

- Are you with me? - I repeated the question.

- We need to think about the future. All that was between us is nothing more than a mistake.

- What?

“Ty, I'm sorry, but it's over,” the girl’s voice never faltered.

- What kind of vile crap ?! - I shouted into the phone, but the answer was only beeps.

Having spat on everything, I drowned the gas pedal. I had where to go.

Meanwhile, Ronald Aderley was sitting in a leather chair in his son's room and drank heart drops, his faithful wife, Victoria, was standing next to him, putting a sleek hand on his shoulder.

- Damn boy, I decided to show character. I'll show him the character! I’ll freeze all his accounts today! - the man got excited.

“Ronald,” his wife said softly, “take your time.” Give the boy some time, let him calm down. He will understand that he was wrong.

Ronald remembered how nervous he was when the late Thomas Aderley invited Victoria and her parents, thinking about how unlucky his comrade George, who was forced to marry an ugly but fabulously rich girl. How ... Read more →

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