- Well, do not hurry.

Again a female voice rang out.

- We have three hours.

Then loud and drawn-out moans followed.

- Yeah! Yeah! Ebi Ebi me! Yeah! Ebi me so, yeah!

Elena hung with her whole body on the ropes, closing her eyes, and distinctly imagined what was happening there, in their bedroom. She was not difficult to imagine, she always had a rich imagination. Yes, and the voice produced by the sex partner of Paul, did her cruel thing.

- Aaaaa, like that, yeah, stronger, yeah!

Elena noticed that the anger and jealousy she experienced as soon as she heard a woman’s voice were replaced by excitement. Elena felt her muscles tighten, and a pleasant weight spread over them, especially in the lower abdomen. She now very much wanted to touch his fingers to his clitoris. Inside her, everything was blazing with desire, and Elena felt that her genitals began to moisten. As it was good now, bring yourself to orgasm, to these moans. But her hands are bound and she cannot do it. She felt the nipples of her breasts, pulled out over the combination, began to firm. But she could not reach them either. Lena hung on the bed linen, tied by the hands, unable to do anything, and tears rolled down her red cheeks with lust. Feeling resentment mixed with a sense of jealousy tormented her. And in the next room, everything approached the end of the action. The groans of the woman became more protracted and Paul's growl began to mix with them. Suddenly everything was quiet.

There were sounds of light footsteps, a knock on the door and the sound of water. After another half an hour, or a little more, there were voices and a cheerful laugh and the voice of Paul.

- That's enough rest. Get up on all fours.

And again the sounds of the fuss and the characteristic sounds of lust and sex were heard.

The woman groaned again in her throat. Her moans were accompanied by loud smacking sounds, like a man slaps his stomach on a woman's ass, framed for fucking him.

Paul first moved slowly, apparently completely entered into it and left. Then the flip flops became more frequent, and the women's moans turned into a howl of breaking down on a cry. And again excitement, jealousy and powerlessness rolled on Lena. Trickles of tears themselves rolled down her crimson for resentment and lust cheeks. She closed her eyes. It was all over this time much faster than the first, again with shouts of oohs and the moans of the woman and the roar of Paul. Again the sounds of water turned on in the shower, then laughter in the corridor, not a long farewell, the sound of the door closing.

Paul appeared in the bedroom ten minutes later, he was naked. In one hand he held a kitchen knife, with which Lena used to cut up meat. She was not scared. With one motion of the knife, he cut the ropes and freed her and helped her to rise. Lena got up, swaying slightly, and sighed, enjoying the feeling of a sense of support. But fully enjoy this feeling, he did not give her.

- Get up on all fours!

He ordered.

Lena slowly knelt down and stood on four.

- Crawl to me!

The next order rang out. When Elena crawled up close to him, he threw the knife on the floor and laid his vacated hand on her head. Lena felt his heavy hand, stroked her head, then he dug his fingers into her hair and squeezed them tightly. Lena softly moaned in pain. (eroticspace) He pulled her head to his penis, poking her nose straight into him.

- Now smell, bitch! You like the way it smells!

His cock smelled like an alien woman whom he had fucked in their bedroom a few minutes ago. It was clearly visible, the dried smudges of his change and female lubrication. From all this kind and aroma, Lena became porotivno.

- Well, admired?

Asked with a slight grin

- Now suck!

At the same time, he raised her head up, so that his soiled cock rests against Lene’s lips.

- Suck, yes, sit down deeply mouth!

He ordered her. She could not do that.He abruptly pulled her hair, bent her head back, so that it seemed to Lena that now he would tear them up by the roots, she screamed in pain and taking advantage of this, Paul stuck her cock in

mouth, and planted her head on him, helping her hips to shove him to the throat. Lena began to choke, spitting cock.

- I'll make you suck!

He cut through the air with his hands, weighing the slaps one by one.

- I will teach you to a new order!