Semyon Arkadyevich - a successful man as a shop manager, the only industrial enterprise operating in the city - was known as an inveterate bachelor and womanizer. For his forty years he did not miss a single skirt. The girls, who had already got into his bed once, warned her friends, secretly wanting to share the bed with him again. It was painfully able to Semyon in the art of love, became skilled in twenty-six years of promiscuous sex life. His sexual appetite, like a pagan deity, demanded sacrifices by young girls every day. And if it was not possible to cajole his faithful friend with the bodies of young female employees, Semyon reluctantly called out butterflies. Though he didn’t like them, abstinence even in one day caused provincial Casanova a headache. So, one might say, sex was a medicine for him.

He first saw Anna at one of the corporate events held at the plant. The woman liked him immediately, even though Semyon Arkadyevich and preferred girls much younger. And Semyon diligently dissuaded himself from the idea of ​​flirting with Anya, and even her husband turned out to be an old friend and colleague. Not that Semyon did not put horns to inattentive husbands. But the man, whose spouses worked at the same production, the man still avoided. He was too tripled by this job to lose it because of some kind of hole. Therefore, the golden-haired Anna remained the subject of imagination and the “assistant” during the hot masturbation, which Semyon did quite often. Mostly in the workplace. Since the rest of the time, he spent in the beds of young girls.

And so it would have remained if it were not for the modernization program. Due to some innovations at work and software updates, Semyon Arkadyevich began to go home earlier. And he loved to walk through the Park of Culture and Rest. It did not make sense to walk along the main avenue at that time - it was too early, beautiful single girls had not yet gone for a walk. Therefore, Semyon chose the "secret" school trail. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) Moving along the bushes, it was possible to "burn" caressing schoolchildren. And if you're lucky, then watch the sex of these advanced teens. After all, Semyon Arkadevich loved younger. At least for this reason, he chose this particular path. Until I saw Anna on the wasteland.

Witnessing the object of lust charged Seeds with such a charge of lust that the girls to whom he was heading after work were amazed at the invention and raging pressure of a mature lover. This went on for several months. Then Semyon learned that Anna was divorced. But he did not dare to go up and talk to her. Semyon Arkadyevich mysteriously timid in front of women of his own age, mumbled like a child and could not start a conversation. So continuing to spy on Anya from the bushes in a deserted hollow. Although the woman has changed: she became sad, turned pale, as if she had faded, this did not stop the man. On the contrary, it only warmed up his ardor, since Anna became so inattentive and indifferent to her surroundings that Semyon Arkadyevich could come very close to the path. Close enough to catch the smell of her body. And after a couple of months and the smell of lust. Yes, the delicate scent of the Lovelace never let the host down. It was thanks to his instinct that Semyon found that female who would jump into bed herself at discos and parties. And Anna smelled that way. This aroma awakened enormous reserves of sexual energy in a man. Like the ancient Priapus, he lacked one girl for the evening. Now Semyon spent the night with two mistresses. Sometimes at the same time.

Once he sat in ambush, waiting for the appearance of Ani. He did not understand that he had not set the day before, when the girl with whom he was going to spend the evening called and declared that her sister would not be able to come to visit today, and she herself was going to the village to see her mother.Calling the priestesses of love was not interesting. Those were going to have sex without emotion and passion, as at work. Decently beating on the wallet of the engineer job. And Semyon Arkadyevich, rubbing a member uplifted in expectation of a member through his pants, was already anticipating a terrible headache that terribly bursting out the skull box on similar days. After all, cranialgia from abstinence grew in direct proportion to his sexual desire.

It was getting dark outside. The wasteland was barely illuminated by urban lighting. Anna was not there. Semyon was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a rustle of leaves. The head of his penis throbbed when a man saw the approaching figure. It was her! Anya walked, her eyes glittering, not looking at her feet. She also smelled. The aroma of lust diverged from a woman with such force that Semyon smelled him from afar. This smell has brought pain to the base of the penis, whining eggs, dizzy. And Semyon understood - you need to urgently find a girl, otherwise at night he will go mad with pain. But there was no one in mind. Except maybe ... Anna. After all, it's dark outside. There is not anyone. She is alone, and in such a state is unlikely to apply. Having let the victim take a little closer, Semyon prepared to jump.

A shadow rushed from the bushes, Anna did not even have time to put her hands forward, as she was already knocked to the ground. The rapist fell from above, revealing a cloak. It was not difficult, the buttons were flimsy and, having easily come off, the floors went apart. Anya prayed to stop, crying that she was forced, that Anton took her by force. And the unknown pulled a blouse on her chest, tearing it off along with her bra. Breast-free, milky-white breasts with sharp, hard nipples jumped out into the cold autumn air. A gust of evening wind stroked her flat tummy and gave strength. The woman began to fight back and even hit the attacker in the face. The second perplexity of the rapist, gave Anna time to slip out from under his weight and try to escape.

True, not far. The unknown person quickly caught up with the woman and threw herself on the very log where she had kissed for the first time. He tore at his cloak, leaving him on his back, to entangle the hands of the unfortunate victim. Anya was sobbing, trying to beat off with her legs and suddenly realized that it turns her on. This is an attack, this struggle. Hips rubbed against each other, forcing the pussy to flow. And as the evening wind caressed her nipples ... Without even noticing, Anya stopped screaming, just sobbed from sudden pain when the rapist, pulling at her skirt, tore it through the zipper. The metal teeth of the castle pained into the milky skin. Yes, she screamed when the torn panties lashed at the wet lips before opening the overgrown pubis and flying into the bushes.

The attacker laid the woman on his side across the log. Strongly striking the ass - then it seemed to Anya that her pussy was splashed with grease - he pulled her leg up and became so that it was between her thighs. Firmly clutching Anna's tense leg, the rapist unbuttoned his pants. Anya was still sure that her lover hero had gained a body and had come to avenge treason. And prayed that his phallus first penetrated into her mouth so that she could wet it with saliva. But instead, the member abruptly burst into the vagina languishing in desire. And it was clearly not a member of her lover. The phallus that parted the wet, reddened lips and tightly entered the vagina filled with hot grease turned out to be thicker and a little longer. Noticeably harder, as if made of bone. And he was hot. With a red-hot stake he penetrated the bosom of a woman. With a sweep, she went so deep that it seemed to Anya that the fiery head had struck her uterus. A member of the perpetrator, like a key, opened the gate in the depths of her body, beyond which the abyss of pleasure began. And Anna, falling down, fell into the abyss of orgasm. She arched, shaking slightly and moaning loudly. I squeezed my elastic chest with one hand. Another, grasping the edge of the log, tried to implant itself on the man's organ. Now Anya was sure that this was not her lover. That it is a living, domineering and unknown person. A woman could not help but find out what she had dreamed about for months. Hot male member.

The rapist worked like a piston in a race car engine. It took no more than a minute, as he turned Anna on his stomach, and just silently, drove his penis into her snow-white ...