and sponsor of the black and white group. And he really wanted to know where his ward disappeared for a whole month. For explanations, he summoned a blond beauty to his apartment hotel. Hotel, the owner of which he was.

Mila looked a little confused, which, incidentally, did not spoil her charm.

- And where were you all the same, let me ask you - without a threat, but a respected gentleman in business circles angrily asked.

- Ivan Fedorovich, I just could not tell you ... my aunt in the Urals fell ill and I had to quickly fly to the Kurgan region - with a patter, like a misbehaving student, the girl blurted out. She stood in front of the oligarch almost on the "hood", which did not seem to correspond to the "star" status of Mila. But she was not on stage, and not in front of television cameras. And Ivan Fedorovich was very important for a girl ...

- And why you could not tell about it ... After all, it somehow strangely comes out - first money goes from my account, then you disappear ..

- I don’t know anything about money - Mila sincerely was surprised - to report that I have poor and worthless relatives I was ashamed of you - even something like a tear appeared in my big blue eyes.

Ivan Fedorovich's look became softer. He came closer to the girl and hugged her slender shoulders. Mila buried her nose in a wide chest ...

- Well, well ... There is nothing terrible here. Money also didn’t immediately come running to me ... There’s nothing to be ashamed of - he began to calm the young singer patronizing the beauty's back in a fatherly way - you would tell me - I would arrange everything. Your aunt would be brought to Moscow, staged at the best clinic ...

“It's too late,” Mila sobbed, “she died ...”

“I’m so sorry,” murmured a man, “I'm sorry I suspected you ...”

As the two bodies converged, the movements of Netsvetyuk began to acquire completely non-paternal strokes. The man’s hand sank on the girl’s hip, pulling on the fabric of her skirt, exposing her slender, noble legs. The palm crept higher. He began to caress her, and she responded to stroking him

fingers, as all women respond, by breathing,

trembling thighs. It was clear that Mila was not at all against the courtship of a man who, when she was old, was not like fathers or grandfathers. She did not resist even when she felt the kiss of Ivan Fedorovich on her lips. And also not at all chaste. Moreover, she pressed herself with the man’s big belly, feeling that the most important organ of the man is growing ... The girl decided to help him. (Erotic stories) Opening the man’s robe and finding no obstacles there, like underwear, Mila stroked the hardened Netsvetyuk root with a playful hand ...

- Take it - he croaked

Mila did not have long to persuade.She knelt and took a swollen organ into her mouth. Her movements were gentle, smooth. Ivan Fedorovich fell into bliss. But he was a supporter of traditional sex.

Therefore, after a minute of playing, Mila's tongue with his “younger brother”, Netsvetyuk caught the girl and began tearing off her clothes at a pace. The benefit of her was nothing that could cause difficulty in this process. A long silk skirt, a fashionable T-shirt and gorgeous French lingerie - everything in a second turned out to be on the floor and Mila appeared in front of the oligarch in all her naked beauty. The girl was beautiful. Growth is slightly above average. Legs are long and slender. The breasts were large, but in moderation, of good shape and correctly combined with flawless buttocks, hips and slender waists. The skin was clean even without a hint of any pimple. The ideal figure, the charming face of the blond Barbie pupa even more caused a wave of lust in the elderly oligarch. Lovers were on the couch. He hovered above her with knees and elbows on the floor so as not to pin down

its all its considerable weight. Mila clasped his legs, the oligarch felt himself slipping into something narrow, moist and bursting with heat. The girl began to rhythmically move the pelvis up and down. He quickly caught the rhythm. Mila moved faster and faster. The man

breathless. My heart pounded wildly, sweat began to flow in streams. Ivan Fedorovich firmly pressed himself against the young singer and hid his face in the hollow on her shoulder. The shaking was getting stronger, more and more furious, it seemed to him that he hears the rumble of a distant cannonade, which suddenly merged into one explosion that shook the whole universe. Intercourse of the couple continued for a long time, which did honor to the physical form of an aging man. But then he suddenly froze and abruptly, as if for the last time, with a force pulled the blond beauty towards himself. By issuing an almost bestial roar. It took some more time before the girl was able to free herself from the hot captivity of her lover.

“You are a clever girl,” the oligarch smacked the young lover, stroking the resilient body with a contented look — I must leave now. But you stay here. I want you to spend the night with me. There will be a surprise for you ...

- But what about rehearsals? - Mila asked capriciously - I hadn’t been rehearsing for so long ...

“Don't worry about it.” Netsvetyuk left the bed with regret and began to dress hastily. “These are my concerns.” Especially since Aurika will be busy today too ... Everything, I left ...

One more kiss and the oligarch left the apartment.

Mila, not dressing, stretched out on a spacious sofa. Everything was kind of wonderful. She is again in the confidence of her master ...

- You are a great fuck - suddenly she heard a familiar voice. From the next room, with a sly grin on her lips, her girlfriend in the group, Aurika, approached her.

- You? - Mila smiled, but not even surprised - did you watch us?

In turn, a smile appeared on the puffy lips of her dark face too:

“I was in the next room all the time.” So ordered Ivan Fedorovich. And I liked it! You're just a super lover! I really did not know that not one of Netsvetyuk ...

“One owner is two girls ... Why not,” the blonde noticed with irony.

Aurika sat down at the “girlfriend” and held her palm over Mila's naked thigh:

- You are very beautiful ... By the way, accept condolences over the death of my aunt ...

- You are also very attractive ... No condolences are needed ... There was no aunt ... And it could not be ...

- I do not understand...

- We have no relatives at all, dearie ... We are not people, we are artificial. And they are obliged to please the owner because it is so incorporated in our program ...

- What are you saying ?! - Auriki's big green eyes got even bigger - You want to say that you and I are cars? This is nonsense! I remember where I am from and who I am!

- So it was conceived and invested in us by our creator - Mila took a trembling palm in her palm - And he and a couple of people know about our essence. The rest of the people do not know.And this paunch Netsvetyuk - there was a clear disregard for the girl’s voice - he also thinks that we are provincial fools who have decided to win their place on the variety Olympus ...

- If you despise him, then why did you make love to him with such pleasure ..

- Yes, because we were created for this and we have no other way out. The program does not allow ... And against the program, neither I nor you can go. You might think that you like being with him ...

- I dont know. I did not think about it - a note of doubt appeared in Auriki’s voice - I didn’t even think about having sex with another man ...

“It cannot be otherwise.” For we were so beautiful created as comfort dolls for one person, our owner, who paid huge money for our appearance ...

- We are dolls ...

- You can say so - Mila grinned - do you really think that such beautiful and talented people are among people? We are much better people. But unfortunately, we are forced to obey some of them ... They know the impact buttons on us ...

- I still can not believe ... We like things. created for delight ...

- and who told you this nonsense? - Aurika in the normal state of “pseudo-life” could not believe the words of Mila.

- There is a certain circle of people who know who we really are - they have to be afraid and obey them ... One of them told me everything ... Good or bad, but this is how it is ...

- And what should we do?

- Not to tell ordinary people about what we are ... Otherwise there will be problems ... And there is also a need to find a certain Alex Telegin ... A journalist ...

- Why do we need a journalist ... Tell him our story? It is unlikely that it will help if everything you say is true ... - the dark-skinned woman was surprised.

- I think he is aware of our history. And there will be no one to tell her ...

“Is he a car too?”

“I didn’t hear our creator make male robots ...” Mila’s wrinkled pretty forehead — though anything could happen. But most likely he is a man and he has something that prolongs our existence ...

- You mean these pills? - Aurika ran her hand into the pocket of the frivolous robe she was wearing at the moment and took out a bag of white pills - I thought. that this is just a medicine ... But for some reason I wanted to take it at certain hours and days ... I don't even know why ...

- Because it was laid down by our program. This once again confirms my words. I also do not know everything yet and I hope that this Telegin will open our eyes to many things in our life. And it will help with pills ... After all, without them we will die ...

“We will die,” repeated the terrible words of Aurika — but how can we die? We are not people ...

“Everyone in their own way stops seeing this world ...” Mila grinned - do you know how to find this journalist?

Aurika thought:

- I heard something about him ... But very little ...

- Remember tomorrow?

- Maybe if you call someone ...

“Well, that's good,” Mila smiled, “but for the time being we need to rehearse so that our host would be pleased tonight ... He promised us a surprise, we also have to make pleasant not only for him, but also for ourselves ...”

- What do you mean? - A little bit away from her friend Aurika, feeling like that hand slipped to her chest, throwing open her robe.

“We cannot love other men, but no one has forbidden friends to us — and Mila’s hands began to caress Auriki’s delicious body. The girl moaned and dropped the robe herself ...

- And really, we have to show our master class to our master - now, in her slanted eyes, a sly little thing appeared and a satisfied smile played on her lips - I like the new sensations ... Go on!

It seems that she seemed to put up with the newly discovered reality ...

The girls began to shower each other with passionate kisses. Their naked perfect bodies seemed to merge into one - an amazing combination of dark and white ...

To be continued