undress her She obediently performed this, remained in white linen and bodily stockings. I sat on a chair, undid the lock on his fly. My subordinate understood everything, bowed the blond head to my knees, and I felt hot lips on my flesh.

She did everything so skillfully that after a couple of minutes we jointly sent a jet of sperm to the floor and did not dirty either the chair or our clothes. Rising from her knees, the angel smiled, straightened her hair, and went to wash the cup.

Here, my attention was attracted by vacationers. A certain subject appeared on the scene with a full parade, turned on the microphone and began. His voice was loud and well set, so I had to listen to it, unwillingly.
- When the management of the company fell on the shoulders of my dear and beloved wife, I was very worried, yet she is very young in order to manage such a large number of people. But when in six months Rossgazregion LLC gave us a go-ahead for construction, in general, since then I can sleep well. Sasha, my love, I and all the people who have gathered here love you very much! Happy anniversary! Well, your gift from me personally is already at home in the garage.

I picked up a glass and moved closer to the stage. And from the extreme table a woman got up. She had a gorgeous mane of brown hair and behind her were very steep thighs. The dress opened up half the gorgeous tanned back.

She climbed onto the stage on his heels and turned to face the crowd. It was she, my touchy. As she spoke, I saw her chest rise and fall, her belly tense, her legs under a long red dress. She didn’t have a bra on, and sometimes it seemed to me that I see in the middle of the rounds the little dark bumps of her nipples. What she said there, I do not remember, the bartender set me another whiskey and I got drunk.

After half an hour of my continuous observation, Sasha got up, leaned over to the waiter standing next to, apparently asking where the toilet was, and headed for the exit. She walked a meter away from me, and I could smell her. A long corridor led to the women's toilet, the toilet was on the floor below. She walked carefully along the corridor, I quietly followed her. When she went inside, I stood and waited for her. He clicked the lock in the handle and she came out and bumped into me.
- Excuse me.
Sasha looked into my eyes, and for some reason she backed away. We found ourselves in the women's toilet, I was advancing, Sasha was retreating back.
- What you need? I'll scream.
- Sasha, remember me. Oh god, I want you.

I rushed to her, intending to tumble to the floor. Sasha with all her strength drove my heel into my knee, and I was lucky that she didn’t think of beating the balls. I grabbed her leg, Sasha began to jump on one leg, but could not stand it and fell on the floor. I leaned on top, and then she began to scream. I began to pinch her mouth - she bit me on the finger and started bleeding. I swore, but the sight of my bare leg and the edges of her panties caught me, I squeezed her mouth harder and began to pull my penis out of my pants. Suddenly I felt that I was plunging into nothingness, then a sharp pain and the words of some man:
- Once again I will meet you, freak, castrate.

For a week I didn’t think about any sex. Apparently, someone from Sasha's colleagues or her husband beat me up. A secretary came. We fucked, and at some point I asked her to resist me. What can I say, I was not impressed, because for her the resistance was running errands around the room with screams:
- I do not want sex, go away.
When she dressed, I asked her.
- Lena, have you ever finished with me?
She, of course, answered that constantly. And I knew that never. She just got fucked.

A few weeks later this Lena calls me.
- Alexey Yuryevich, will you accept the patient today?
- And something urgent?
- Yes, I have already called three times, says an urgent question.
I went to work. I went to the office, Lena was very tired, I sent her home.
- The patient paid for everything, sits in your office.
I washed my hands in the sink, touched the bruise at my temple, thought what opinion the client would have about me and entered the office.

At first I thought I was hallucinating. Sasha was sitting on a chair with her legs crossed.
- Hello. Are you fucking your secretary?
- I, I, how did you find me? Did you recognize me?
Sasha changed her position, slightly spreading her legs and bowing her head lower in my direction.
- How bruises? Always dreamed that you got from someone in the face.

Sasha got up from her chair and slowly began to unbutton the buttons on her shirt, staring at me intently. I swallowed.
- You will stand there, or you can finally do what you couldn’t do then - will you take me?
I approached her, began to unbutton the rest of the buttons. There was no bra on it, the chest was elastic and warm to the touch. The shirt slipped on the skirt. I touched my lips to my left breast and bit my nipple lightly, Sasha screamed. I went down below. There was an earring in the navel, it shimmered with green light, and the light reflected on almost chocolate skin covered with fine hairs.

I started kissing the stomach, ran my tongue over it, Sasha threw back her head and moaned softly. I dropped my shirt to the floor, pulled off my skirt. The girl had white thongs, the thin fabric did not hide their slight unshaven in the pubis area. I put my finger where the clitoris was located, pressed it, Sasha groaned louder. Continuing to massage the clitoris, I invaded her lips, stroked her neck with my free hand, long hair clasped in my face and mouth, I spit them out.

Sasha confidently put her hand on my pants.
“Have you learned to handle him?” - I asked, trying to hook her a little.
- Have you learned to seduce women? She asked.
I broke out, immediately opened the lock and my handsome man went outside. I pressed Sasha on the shoulders, dropping her below. She knelt down and swallowed him whole. The head touched the sharp edge of her teeth, Sasha's tongue, and her lips clenched and unclenched, massaging the trunk. With a sharp nails hand, Sasha played with eggs, scratching them, rolling. There were slaps from the touch of the scrotum to the lips.

I was scared that I would finish right away, but Sasha died down the pace, and already gently walked the tongue around my penis. Sometimes the girl raised her head and looked at me with the most depraved look in the world I have ever seen. I stopped my partner. I turned her toward the table.
- Get up.
- What for?
I looked at Sasha in surprise.
- Fuck you, since you asked so much about it.
Sasha's masochistic “I” got excited.

She reached the table and elbowed her elbows, giving me my hips and the cherished point of penetration between them. Of course, the panties were all wet. It seemed that it was possible to start a plant for the production of female lubricant, moreover, highly concentrated, using only one Sasha.

I first entered her vagina with one finger and began to move easily there, like cheese in butter. Sasha sighed, purred, moaned slightly and directed my second hand to the clitoris, showing with her fingers what kind of pressure she liked.

Then I plunged two fingers at once and began the cruel penetration. (Erotic stories) Here and there, here and there, Sasha moaned louder, and suddenly the timbre of her moans changed, some shapeless animal sounds began and her whole body cramped, and my two fingers felt the movement of the walls of the vagina, which I did subdued.

For the first time I watched a true female orgasm, I often felt that the women I had simulated him, but these sounds, these seizures, which took possession of the body of a beautiful woman, were so natural, so organized, that I leaned over her face and said on ear:
- It was the most beautiful sight that I just saw.

Sasha chuckled, but I didn’t let her relax, but I quickly found a condom in my pocket, pulled it up and went into it from behind, groaning at how closely everything was inside. My dick moved with difficulty, although the lubricant became even more.But with each movement won back Sasha curved her back more and more, clinging to me, moaned deafly, moved her hips, so that the member plunged into it entirely.

So that I was more hollowing her, she caught my hand and clutched at it with her nails, leaving red marks in a semicircle. I instinctively accelerated the pace and strength of the blows. And in one of these blows a condom filled with hot sperm, I felt a few pushes from inside my trunk and shouted that it became so unbearably good for me.

We lay so silently, resting, another ten minutes. Then I sat and watched Sasha dress. Smiled.
- You have become a real beauty.
She pulled back a strand of hair from her forehead.
“And you are the same as you were.” Lustful scumbag.
I laughed.
- You know, it's chemistry.
She smiled. We hugged. We never met again.