put in front of future relatives of the estimate. Gently exchanging glances, the parents looked at the columns of numbers, dividing them in two, which still made a huge amount. The mother tried to clarify the need for such expenses, the father tried to pull it up, Zlata, with her head down, looked at KP's hand on her knee. And he sat back imposingly on the couch and slowly sipped his coffee, smugly enjoying the dramatic scene. By stopping questions, parents assured that they would pay their half of the costs. Her mother gave a hint about a loan, but her father stopped her in time.

“I want you to understand,” the businessman began impressively.
- The position of our family requires that a certain status be respected. As for our children, - he smiled condescendingly, he hugged the girl by the shoulders, - and this is now my daughter, then it is customary in our circle to help. They are still 2 years to learn, who, if not we ... Do not leave them as a university! Self-confidently glancing at his future future matchmakers, parting his lips slightly in a smile, he firmly pressed her to him:
- Oh, do not worry about your beauty, it will be arranged in the best way.

Holding a friendly expression on his face and giving him grateful looks, Zlata mentally promised herself never to forget the scene in the restaurant. She recalled his dismissive behavior, and the humiliation of parents, and their shame for them, for their poverty, and their fussiness, and the desire to please the future matchmaker. Sympathy for loved ones has disappeared somewhere, leaving instead a deaf annoyance and envy. She passionately wished to enter the world of wealth and success, clearly demonstrated to her just now. Sign in and stay. To dictate the terms and conditions in the same low voice.

- No, my dear, we have not yet discussed everything with our parents ... They just started, they lingered ... Hour 2, probably, no less ... Where are you? ... In the service station? ... Yes, you can not rush , we will not soon ... Yes, I will call ... I love you too ...

Putting the phone down, Zlata gripped the soft scrotum with her fingers, continuing to masturbate the forceful member. KP approvingly patted her buttocks and squeezed slightly. “I had no intention of scaring your parents.” You can calm them down. They just need to immediately understand: here is another level. And you will be on it if you want ... A little contemptuous curling lips, he kept his eyes on her impassive face. In her dark eyes, nothing could be read. She calmly met his eyes, smiled, pressed her soft breasts against her, wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed her tightly.

At the wedding in a modest, but expensive dress in a romantic style, with flowers in the grown hair, she was very charming and caused universal admiration. Without concealing pride, embracing the newlyweds, KP drove them through the decorated hall, filled with an elegant crowd, and presented to elderly, serious businessmen and officials. They wanted love, children and prosperity, and Zlata was breathtaking from her own importance, finally noticeable. She put down a second resentment for her parents and grandmother, who sat alone at a table with thin envelopes in their hands. Shy of them for a long time, here she clearly understood their irrelevance. And she was glad of her forefather and father-in-law in that she did not call friends and other relatives to her celebration.

“They will not fit into our circle,” KP stressed significantly, looking along with her list of invitees.

Flashing the most charming smile, the girl joyfully accepted the compliments flowing on her from all sides, and tried to remember the names of important people, carefully putting their business cards into a fluffy clutch. Leonid in a bristling suit sourly smiled in response to the admiration of his new wife - he knew almost everyone here.Soon he lagged behind them and focused on alcohol, sluggishly brushing aside the admonitions of the mother who sat down to him. And the beautiful bride, in a closed, accentuating her youth dress, circled gracefully in dance, then with one, now with another guest, laughing pleasantly in the courtesies whispered in her ear. She was proud of herself. After throwing a lace garter and a bouquet at the guests, K. P. held them to the car, supporting the unsteady young husband. - I'll come up later, spend the guests. Finish with him and as usual ...

Glancing absently at the slumbering spouse, the girl hoped that he would not take much strength from her. He, the other, always demanded more.

- Did you like it today, how did it go? - Climbing under the covers to her husband and snuggling.
- It was boring. But come down. It seems everyone is happy - weakly hugging her. It was as if there was nothing to talk about, and she reached to his lips:
- I love you very much ... Zlata tried not to concentrate on the strong unpleasant smell that hit her nose and filled her mouth. - You are so beautiful today. Everyone was jealous of me. It’s a pity I danced a little with you, but I don’t really ... I think I went over, I don’t know if I can ... Stroking her back lightly, I allowed myself to be aroused almost to readiness. Carefully letting in her unsteady penis, the girl gently lifted herself on him and barely moved. His hands opened and fell on the bed. She kissed her already limply parted lips. He snorted and turned away his face with a childlike expression on it. A soft little organ slid out of her and fell to the side. She quietly stood up, looked at her husband for a minute, carefully covered her with a blanket and threw on a thin peignoir.

KP was just undressing when she creaked the door.
“Come back and put on your dress,” barely glancing at her. Critically examining the returning girl in a wedding dress:
- Tired with it all. You will have to try ... He drew her to him, pulled up her dress and squeezed the tense buttock, then pulled down the lace panties.

The man stretched his arms and legs blissfully smiling, looking at the ceiling while the bride licked his scrotum. The last time tickling hard testicles with the tongue, without releasing the lumpy penis from her hands, she stood up above him. Smiling, he nodded, and the girl aimed his weapon between her legs. Running his hands under the dress, he squeezed her slim hips. Leaning down, she pulled his lower lip into her mouth. After a while he raised himself, stopping her expressive jumps, raised his hands and unzipped the dress on the back. With a conspiratorial smile, she pulled the thin fabric from her shoulders and unzipped the transparent bra. (Especially for eroticspace.info) Leaning on his shoulders, the girl continued to slide on his penis. Snorting noisily, he buried his face between her high breasts and sucked her nipple into his mouth, holding the other in his fist. She quite smiled, her head thrown back.

It is this man who gave her a lot and will give even more if he continues to desire her. And she is ready to satisfy him, observing all the rules of the game also because she felt strength in him. And power. And a special magnetism emanated from him, which she gladly submitted to immediately, then, in an empty house. And it attracted her more than love, youth, which in themselves meant little to her. She saw in him a kindred spirit and wanted to be necessary for him. And like him. He demanded so little of her.

He released a wet, drawn nipple from his lips and ran his tongue into her readily parted mouth. Firmly pressed to his wide chest, Zlata felt the twitching of a full body and the pulsation of a member inside herself. They looked into each other's eyes and smiled wearily. “Maybe I should have married you? ...” laughed at the alarm that flashed in her dark eyes.

- Do not shoot, do not. I also want you ... Leaning on the window-sill, the girl watched with curiosity in a dark glass, almost as if in a mirror, as if he had caught her from behind and holding her by the waist, he teared her a bit. Noticing her gaze in the glass, he pulled her hands and pulled her to him, clasping her from behind.
- Like? - breathing hoarsely in her ear.
- Dress interferes, can take off? - turning his head to him.
- No, hold it ... like this ...- Covering her hand evenly twitching chest and dropping another on the pubis. Holding a crumpled dress on her belt, she hugged his neck, and looked into the dark glass until the end.

- Welcome to the family, daughter! - he said ironically in her back. Throwing over her elbow-stained wedding dress, she looked around the doorway. Having not experienced any orgasm, even without imagining what it is, she was satisfied with the wedding night. She pleased him, although she was tired.
- Good night...
“Dad,” he prompted, smiling. “Dad,” she echoed.

- Is it soiled? - noticing his wife's crumpled wedding dress in the laundry basket.
- When did you just have time? Well you hung him yesterday on the shoulders, over there ...
- And someone, we will not specify who yesterday went over very much and does not remember anything, - laughing, hugging the newly-made spouse by the neck.
- And I remember well how this someone turned off at the very moment ... at the very ... The couple, having fun, were kissing, having forgotten about the ill-fated dress.