And this truth was amazing. At 44 I still could sit on the splits. I owe this exclusively to sex in a variety of poses, which stretched my inguinal muscles over many years.

And here I am lying with my leg raised up, exposing my charms for all to see.

“Look at what lovely holes,” the major smiled, stroking my wet crotch. I began to get very excited. From each of his touch on my skin passed an electric charge.

“Wet holes of a typical whore,” said the host.

“Wet, juicy and thirsty,” the major added, continuing to stroke me there. - I would lick it if you didn’t go there.

- Tie with these tenderness, Comrade Major, - said the owner. - This whore needs to be taught a stern lesson so that she understands how to corrupt the youth.

While the major was stroking me, I managed to cum slightly. This time, not so plentifully, only a few drops flowed out of my hole, flowing down the bottom to the floor. No one even noticed this, except the major.

“Look how wet it is,” he smiled and breathed in the nose of a pair of my crotch. - Oh, what a divine fragrance.

- The smell of the current bitch, what's divine? - the malicious owner did not let up.

The major could not resist and thrust two fingers into my vagina. I gasped softly.

“It's time to enjoy this beautiful gap,” he said.

It was in the usual missionary position that the major began to fuck me and it was damn nice. I flowed like a stream. True, he did not want to finish inside. Taking out a member, he splashed sperm on my body and even hit my face. Having a little tricked by a member of my pubic hair, he finally got up, and, finally giving my vagina a slight slap, moved aside.

The owner was the last who had not finished yet, or rather he had finished before they arrived, but had already managed to recover a hundred times.

- So, you get dressed for now, and I'll finish with this bitch.

With these words, he grabbed my hair and pulled me to the balcony door.

- Ouch, it hurts! - I kicked in the hope of getting up.

He pushed me onto the balcony. His apartment was on the third floor, the window was open. The owner pressed me to the open window so that my boobs fell out of the window. Any passerby could see my chest in all its glory.

“People walk there,” I said, indignant.

- Spit! - barked the owner.

He wrapped his hands around my hips and put my dick in my ass, the entire length, delaying in the end.

- Like, bitch? Thick cock in your ass feel?

I realized that I must answer, otherwise I will get it in the face.

“Yeah,” I moaned. And not a bit lied. I was really pleased to feel his strong member in my ass.

Gradually, the owner has increased the pace to breakneck speed. I was almost to my waist, sticking out of the window, with boobs swaying in different directions, and moaning like a real whore.People were rushing downstairs, but I didn’t pay attention to them, completely covered by rough anal sex.

Finally, strong hands lay on my shoulders, and here I am already sitting on the priest with a firm member of the master in the mouth. I felt my lips vibrate with my lips, and after a couple of seconds a hot jet of sperm sprayed into my mouth. It should be noted that the owner konchal so much that it barely fit in my mouth.

Seeing how my cheeks pouted, the owner took me by the chin and said:

- Swallow every drop!

I closed my eyes and frantically swallowed a huge portion of thick sperm.

“Open your mouth,” he ordered.

I opened my mouth wide, showing that I had swallowed everything. The owner tugged at my upper teeth, just like a horse.

- Well done! You learn fast.

Finally, he fumbered a member of my face. That is to say, povaflil, like the last fuck. Then he picked me up from the floor, half my ass, and for a long time and with pleasure.

- Ass you have canceled! - he weighed a rare compliment. “Now you enter the room and thank the guys for fucking you.”

I was afraid to look into his eyes and therefore just nodded quietly.

- forward! - He said, weighed a slap on my canceled ass.

Upon entering the room, I crossed my arms over my stomach and quietly said:

- Dear men, thank you for fucking me like a dirty whore. I deserve it.

This phrase was composed by my master. And I said it pretty well. The men laughed pretty.

- Not at all, dear! Always ready to punish you.

Everyone was already dressed and ready to return to the station. The owner has also managed to get dressed.

- Go to the bath and wash yourself quickly. For everything about everything you have 5 minutes.

5 minutes? And what can I do in 5 minutes? My whole body is wet with sweat and semen. At least half an hour shower is needed. However, I did not have to choose. I quickly ran into the bath. Wet the towel and began to wipe her dirty body. Even in her hair dry sperm. I did not notice how these 5 minutes passed. There was a knock at the door at the moment when I was finishing rubbing my crotch.

- At the exit run!

I threw the towel into the bath, looked into the mirror, automatically straightened my disheveled hair, and went out into the corridor.

I was met by a lieutenant with a mustache, who was holding in my hand my pink dress.

“Put it on,” he said calmly.

I quickly put a dress over my head.

- And my bra?

“It won't be needed, exactly the same as your vibrator,” said the owner, taxiing out of the kitchen.

He pressed the phone to his ear.

- How many people are there in the monkey? - he asked.

Having received the answer, he said the following:

- Well. Then please this pack of bastards, say that now they are in for a surprise.

He hung up and looked at me.

“Well, lady, are you ready for a new assignment?”

What? Oh no, only not what I thought! I stared at him in dismay. And he smiled poisonously in response.

After five minutes, I sit in the back seat of the PPS, sandwiched between Dubinin and Bald, who brazenly paw my tits and thighs. I have one dress, under which there is nothing. And also my handbag, which holds the owner, sitting in the front seat.

They are taking me to the station to throw me to the monkey to be torn apart by god knows who. I'm terribly scared. All the way to the car, I begged the owner not to do this, said that I was a decent woman and my son was waiting for me. But he did not care for all my pleas. As a result, I am sitting in the car and going straight to hell.