Three days have passed since the last events. Rough bear awakened in Natasha uncontrollable sexual desire. Her husband was away on a business trip, while other men, neighbors down the street, fell through the ground like in the ground. This was due to the fact that almost all of them were married, and plus to everything, rumors about their secret meetings were already crawling.

Natasha was completely lonely. As soon as she did not try to satisfy herself at home, while her son was walking or sleeping. At that time, she hadn’t had a single vibrator or another sex toy at home, but that didn’t stop an excited woman. That just did not go in the course. While preparing the salad, she now and then did not miss the opportunity to shove a long cucumber or eggplant between her legs. At one such moment, her son suddenly burst into the house. Natasha managed to pull the robe down, but the fat squash remained stuck in her pussy. She managed about 10 minutes to squeeze it with the walls of his vagina, while her son told her how they beat the boys from the neighboring yard. When he left, Natasha with incredible relief let out a slippery zucchini, and he splashed to the floor. She also relieved sank on the ass, with legs apart, not caring that the son can return.

In addition to this situation, she often indulged herself in the bedroom with a hair dryer, a hairbrush, and a TV remote control. But none of this could replace her real strong male member of flesh and blood. Three days she spent in terrible agony and desire to surrender to the first comer. Sitting at work at the computer (remember, at that time she worked as a psychologist in kindergarten), she also exhausted from desire. One of the few men working in the headquarters of the kindergarten, and there were only four of them (the guard at the entrance, the watchman and two hired loaders), was guard Vladimir. He was about 55-60 years old, but he constantly looked askance at Natasha, in his eyes was read the unbridled desire to blow this bitch. And then one day, when Natasha passed by his security booth (similar to those in the dormitories), she paused for a second and asked Vladimir:

- How was your day? It's hot today, isn't it?

The old man in glasses, with a big bald spot on his head, looked from the newspaper to her in surprise. Previously, they only kindly greeted.

- Well, day is like day, - Vladimir smiled awkwardly. - A little bit, of course, got tired of sitting in this hot booth alone.

Natasha immediately found the continuation of the conversation:

- Let me sit with you for a bit so that you are not so bored. I'm still not in a hurry to go home.

She did not ask him for permission, but opened the door herself and entered the booth. She didn’t understand why she was doing it, now she’s being ruled by her current cunt.Natasha sat down next to Vladimir, on the kindly offered chair, and they began to lead an awkward conversation.

“You are very tired of sitting here for days in a stuffy booth, especially in summer,” complained the guard. - Back numb, backache hurts.

Natasha sat, cross-legged, specifically showing the man the edge of her stocking, where he would periodically staring. She listened to him for a long time whining and finally could not stand it. Natasha shamelessly put her hand on his crotch. The old guard was already twitching in surprise. In the place where there should be a member, Natasha found nothing, only a small object hidden in the depths of the trousers. The guard stared in surprise at the beautiful elegant blonde. Nat squeezed his crotch a little, but the volcano did not awake, and then she decided to act differently.

- I will brighten up your loneliness a bit now, but it will be only between us. Nobody, neither, - she turned her finger with a smile.

The guard did not have time to answer anything, as she had already slid down and nestled between his thighs. Natasha quickly unbuckled his belt and quickly pulled the pants down. The guard even awkwardly tried to resist, but the woman was persistent. He quickly looked around, there was no one at the entrance.

Tying down his broad family underpants, Natasha finally saw a thing that she had been wanting for 3 days. But he was far from her dreams. A small wrinkled old penis, hidden in the thickets of gray curly hair. A sharp smell of sweaty, unwashed housekeeping struck her nose, and as if sensing this, the guard said:

“Well, I’m sitting here all day in the heat, so sorry if I’m there ...”

But Natasha did not let him finish, putting her fingernails painted with red varnish on his lips. This acrid smell did not scare her away, but aroused even more. She, like a hungry female, threw her tongue and lips on this small, wrinkled penis. Natasha greedily relieved her head and stroked her testicles, and with one hand she rubbed her crotch through her panties, which were already wet, that droplets fell to the floor. The stunned guard leaned back and groaned. I had to work hard for a long time to lift this baby, and when she succeeded, she pushed her panties to the side and tried to climb a member. But at this second, which she waited for 3 days, the guard abruptly pushed her back under the table.

At that moment, a female voice rang out.

- Well, that everyone has already gone off, Vladimir Nikolayevich? - said the head of the children garden.

Vladimir Nikolaevich leaned against the table and leaned on him.

“Yes, everything seems to be all right,” he panted.

“Give me a log of visits,” the manager asked.

The guard handed her a magazine. She quickly ran over the list.

- And the Assumption what else is here? Did not leave or not noted?

Natasha clutched his fingers into the scrotum of Vladimir, forcing him somehow otmazatsya.

“Probably still here,” the guard said.

Vuuh, come down, - thought Natasha. All this time, she hung in front of her face, Vladimir's newly drooping farm.

“Well, then I’ll go hurry, or it’s time for you to close,” the manager said and shook her heels, moving away from the security booth.

- What to do? Asked the frightened Vladimir, looking down at Natasha. Nata began to think frantically. Fuck broke off clearly, but her excitement has not gone away. Okay, until the manager comes to her office and finds that it is closed and goes back, there are a few more minutes.

“Sit down,” she told the guard, and began to suck his cock eagerly again. This time she poured him with all her talent. And swallowed and licked eggs. The old man had a couple of minutes to powerfully pour out thick sperm directly into her mouth. Natasha choked a little, but she still swallowed everything without a trace, much to the surprise of the old man. Licking her lips, she climbed out from under the table, straightened her skirt and emerged from the booth.

“Thank you,” she said to the stunned guard. - Tell Olga Petrovna that I just left. And remember, no one about this.

She smiled good-bye and flew out the door as if nothing had happened.The guard scratched his bald spot for a couple of minutes and only then remembered that he was sitting with his pants down.

Frustrated, Natasha returned home. The son at this time played in the console. She smacked his head and asked how he had spent the day. And then the phone rang from her bag.

- Sorry, baby, it's probably for work.

Natasha went to the kitchen and took the phone out of the bag. Oleg - was highlighted on the screen. Nata was overwhelmed with curiosity and joy. This Oleg was their neighbor. Married man 40 years old. Tall, with gray hair in the temples, a strong body and a huge member, which was for her the most important thing, and about which she knew firsthand. Oleg was one of several men from their street, with whom she secretly fucked. Natasha picked up the phone with a smile on her face.

- Ale.

- Nataha, dance! Our wives rushed off to the city until tomorrow to some friend for their birthday. So, I, Slavik, Amir and even Valera want to see your ass right now!

Natasha rejoiced inside. Finally! The long-awaited quality fuck, and even all four. Oh, and they fuck me today.

“Mmm ... a tempting offer, boys,” she purred. “Now I’ll only say something to my son.”

- Well, then we are waiting for you at the crossroads ...