- If your prickly look means, pleased, they say, scoundrel? So, I answer satisfied! You look great! Let's go to.
Taking her hand, I took Lena to the bathroom. There, raising, put on a washing machine. Spread her legs. She did not resist, portraying the aristocrat in the hands of the robbers. Let it go. I put a double spin and turned on the typewriter. Lena, from the beginning did not understand why I was doing this. But when from vibration, she became excited, she tried to get off. I did not let her. He opened her legs again and tilted her slightly so that her lips would better touch the typewriter. She was getting stronger and stronger. It was nice to see her. As she tried to distract herself, looking to the side, as she bit her lips, so as not to moan. I gently rub her breasts with her fingers, holding them around her nipples, occasionally touching them.

- I forget to ask you everything. Have you ever had a blowjob? - she silently nodded in response. I squeezed her breasts, adding pleasure. She sat with her eyes closed, her excitement growing with every minute.

- It's good. Because I promised you to play the game today, for fun. Now, I will go to lunch, you, under the table, will do me a blowjob. If you manage to distract me from food, then I will sleep you five times. So that makes sense to try.
The machine screamed, once again, gaining momentum. Lena trembled, groaned, and went limp in my hands, ending.

“Let's go,” I said, after waiting for her to step back a little. He took it off the car, and put it on its feet. She swayed, had to support her. Lena stood, eyes closed. After an orgasm, her skin burned with fire. On the ass imprinted red spots from sitting on hard. I covered them with my hand. Ass she was not big, but convex. Itself and jumped into the palm. Somehow it happened that a finger slipped to her crack. I spent them from the clitoris to the anus, lingering on other depressions. The finger immediately became wet - slid easily. Sticking it shallowly in the ass, I pushed her: “Let's go!” Lena opened her eyes, looked at me with a clouded look, but did not object to this kind of maintenance. Humbly gone.

I noticed that she resists until she finishes, then becomes obedient, like clay. When walking her anus tightly wrapped my finger, then squeezing it, then releasing it. Indescribable feeling! In the kitchen I left her. He sat on a chair, and she nodded under the table. She climbed in and zipped her zipper on my pants. My dick fell out right in her face. I felt Lena's lips covering him. Started a meal, baked a piece of meat, with red wine. She set about me. She did not know how to suck at all. She could only jerk her mouth. However, like most women. Why do they watch porn then - it is not clear. I was pleased, but no more.
I looked down, she worked as best she could, but I felt that nothing was working. “Stop making fun of the girl,” I decided, and stood up.

“Get out,” he said, giving her a hand, “you did not win.” She stood in front of me, disheveled with a wet face. Such chagrin was written on her face that I even felt sorry for her. I approached her and hugged her from behind, stroking her chest, with the second hand I caressed the button of her clitoris. Lena touching pressed to me with my whole body. Spreading her legs wider, I penetrated with my hand to her crack. I caressed her hole. In anticipation of the approaching orgasm, she tensed. Lena was so excited that you could do anything with her. A black distributing spoon came across, with a rounded handle covered in rubber. On the handle were small bumps. Especially if they are released so suitable? Having made Lena lean on the table, I put the spoon, the handle, in her hole. The thickening on the handle did not let her fall out of the wet hole.

I was just going to continue the game with my depraved debtor, but then the phone rang. My friend was in touch. I answered him, holding the spoon with my second hand. A friend asked to go tomorrow with him, see a couple of cars. It turns out that he was going to change his car. He began to tell me which cars were there.
At the beginning of our conversation, Lena stood quietly at the table. Then she began to move her ass, leaning on the handles of the spoon, and sliding from it. I liked it. The girl fucked herself, and at that time I was chatting on the phone. I approvingly patting her bare ass, offering to continue, I answered a friend, discussing with him the nuances of each of the models. Lena had already a little. After a couple of minutes of active fidget on the handle inside her, she finished moaning loudly, sprawling on the table.

Saying goodbye to a friend, I turned off the phone. There was a smacking sound as I pulled out her spoon. She was shaking, cooling off after her spike. Putting her on the dick, I leaned over to her: “You were so depraved that I almost finished, just watching you. Well done. Now do the same, only with me! ”At first slowly, then more and more actively, Lena began to move her ass, fucking me. It was great! Of course, I helped her. We became one with her! A veil of wild desire swept over me. Lena turned into my sequel. It seemed that I was penetrating it, right to my heart! The climax came as a release from this sweet torture! Squeezing her in my arms, I pressed her body to me, as tightly as possible, pouring into her! An entire eternity passed before I let her go. With a groan she slid to the floor, breathing deeply. At this moment, her face was like that of a Madonna of Renaissance paintings. Now I loved her!

On Monday, I got into the office only at lunch. I went, and in the corridor I came across Lena, she scolded one of our girls secretaries. Heard, I will not tolerate this, it is outrageous, it is necessary to take action. But, when she saw me, Lena blurred off, faltered in mid-sentence. Threw the unfortunate - everything is free. I said hello, passed by. In front of the cabinet, looked back. Lena stood and watched me go. Her eyes were like a dog.

Sitting down at the table, I thought that I should think of something for the evening. But this Monday was fussy. Literally half an hour later, one of the clients called and spun. Then I had to leave at four o'clock. Suddenly I met an old acquaintance, sat with him in a tavern. Honestly, I remembered Lena only at home, late at night. Okay, tomorrow we'll figure it out. Began, right in the morning. He waited for the right moment and went into her office. In response to her dumb question, he said: “Actually, your debt could have taken the initiative. Or should I just think about everything? I have other problems. Okay. We drove. Do not plan anything for the evening. Okay? "She looked up at me. It seemed to me with joy. But maybe I am mistaken. However, anyway.
In the afternoon she decided to show character. Sent a text message: “In the evening, nothing will happen. I will not come". My question is why? Answered: “Just. I will not come and all. " Somewhere half past five, I went to her office. Seeing me, Lena got close.

“Baby,” I began, “then you just won't go?” - I singled out "just." - Now listen, for the last time. I'm waiting for you at eight.
She jumped up from her chair.

- Shirokov, you are too decisive. What am I to you, fucking subtitle. Called, I ran like a dog? You will manage

- Oh well. Die hot, sweetheart. I do not really need this. Remember, you asked me to agree? I went to meet you, think of something, give you time. And from you - nothing! You don't even know how to suck. Like most women, you think that if I spread my legs, then the peasant is already happy. So, that until the evening. And think about how to interest me. While you are very boring. Until! If you don’t come, I’ll just forget about you, and I’ll remember a month later, when I send the record to everyone in the mail, ”she was blown away before her eyes. I went out, leaving her to digest what she heard.

Lena rang the doorbell at five past eight. Already progress. Silently I went and turned to the hanger, ... Read more →