“Congratulations,” came the ear. - The first video was deleted. Now follow the following address.

Come on, come on, let's go quickly, I'm just dying out of curiosity about what else they have prepared for you, - Natasha hurried me ...

The next street was dirty and untidy, but the house near which I parked was with combination locks on the doors. I was told a code from one of them, and I went up, as prescribed, to the third floor and found a set of fruits on the edge of the wide window sill - bananas, grapes and a couple of apricots.

- On the contrary, through the passage - the barracks, there are now a few dozen soldiers. You need to perform a striptease on the windowsill, it will cost one point ... If of course it will be beautiful ... The beauty of this quest is this - I will watch your dance alone or with the whole barracks opposite ... But if you come up with how to use fruit, I will give you another from 1 to 3 points, depending on your imagination. As you can see, I washed the windowsill, glass, and of course the fruit, of course. The camera is located exactly in front of the window, so I will also observe how you will cope with the next task.

I looked with fear into the windows of the gray building opposite. There was indeed a movement there, but the worst thing was that the face was white behind the glass! And, apparently, its owner is now considering me!

But there was no way out, I had to climb on the window sill ... For a few seconds I hesitated - and it was terribly embarrassing to start undressing in front of a complete stranger, and I had practically nothing to shoot!

“I will help you ...” a metallic voice rang in my ear, and then melodic music flowed from the headset.

You really try, as requested - beautiful! Do not stupidly undress, for sure you saw in the cinema how this is done? - Natasha was having fun.

I know myself, ”I snapped, and shook my hips, catching the rhythm. I bent, dancing, ran my palm along a steeply exposed thigh, and then slowly pulled the clasp, gradually increasing the neckline. When the lightning opened up to the middle of the chest, slightly opening my hemispheres, my only spectator turned away for a moment and shouted something deep into the barracks. Literally a second later, a crowd gathered near the window, and I felt a wave of heat pouring over my cheeks ... and a swirling surf over my crotch.

I opened the zipper and danced for a while, slightly opening the floor, but trying not to show the nipples. But then the window opposite opened wide, and even here I heard whistles and shouts: “Go ahead!”.

I turned and, swinging my hips to the beat of the melody, took off my jacket, throwing it on the steps. Turning to the audience, I squirmed for a few more seconds, covering my chest with my hands, and then I lowered them as if rushing into cold water. This caused a violent reaction of the soldiers and, judging by the cries, they urgently needed a continuation!

I closed my eyes in shame, unable to stop all this and humiliated while continuing to dance on the windowsill, now topless. My boobs were worried and fluttering to the beat, and I still could not bring myself to proceed to the next stage.

But then I, gracefully exposing my hip again, took hold of the short zipper on my side and unzipped the zipper. The skirt immediately slid down, exposing my body to the pubis, I barely had time to hold the belt so as not to stay almost naked with a glaring crack. This caused a new explosion of enthusiasm, the impression that the guys decided - everything was just as planned.

Having bitten a sponge, I turned and, swaying my hips, made the skirt crawl lower and lower, exposing my butt.Surely they can already see the cleft between the elastic buttocks, and they are already thirsty, judging by the hoot, to see everything else.

I spread my legs wide, let go of the belt of the skirt and began to squirm, gradually moving my knees until the skirt fell to the window sill under the enthusiastic roar. I had to take a deep breath a couple of times to temper the nervous tension from shameful striptease, and also trying to temper the wild excitement that gripped me ... But then I had to turn around and continue my light dance completely naked in front of a crowd of inflamed soldiers.

“You have one point,” stated Mr. X’s voice, breaking through the music.

Well, like everything, - I breathed out, - the strip is finished. All-all-all ... It's time to get the legs out of here!

Are you a fool, or what? - screamed Natasha. - What about fruit ?! Are you even going to earn the following points?

Damn, I completely forgot because of the nervous and wild lust that seized me! But what to do with them? Natasha, help me out, ”I exclaimed with despair, turning to my dark angel.

Well, let's start with apricots ... Take one ... Now roll on your thigh ... That's it! ... On the stomach, and now on the tit, turn sideways and roll a little again, but so that they can see as its silky skin crushes nipple ...

I gasped when I rolled the apricot over the nipple, so sweet sensations squirmed me right up to the crotch, I wanted to roll and roll the fruit over a hard tubercle, but Natash continued:

Now take a bunch of grapes and sit down, wide open hips ...

You are a fool! - I almost yelled in voice. - Do you want me to show everyone my private parts, just like a whore ?!

Do you want to earn a few extra points? - Natasha calmly replied, and I obeyed the circumstances, first squatting on my haunches, and then, with a sigh, I spread my knees wide. - So, what is next?

Take a bunch of grapes and stuff yourself into the hole, so that it hangs there ... Great! ... Now, stand up slowly, shaking your hips, just put your feet wider, don't crush the berries! ..

It was terrible from all points of view! First of all, I almost burnt to shame in front of everyone, pushing a bunch grape into the vagina along with a couple of berries ... But the most disgusting thing was that I was moaning my voice from these manipulations. Something elastic and quite hard turned out to be in my hole that was suffering from attention, and several tight grapes rested against sponges, causing just painful pleasure. Everything else, I, feeling how deep my fall was, clitched my clit several times with the tips of my nails, hoping that grateful viewers would not notice my fleeting caresses ...

The most exciting thing began when I began to rise. A bunch of grapes swayed to the beat of smooth movements, obedient to the rhythm of music. The stirring inside, the touch of hard berries to swollen sensitive lips caused such voluptuous sensations that I groaned without ceasing ... And if we add here the realization that a luxurious woman of ideal forms with depraved hips and a swaying bunch between her legs is watched by a pair of tens of eyes it is easy to imagine that my being barely balanced on the verge of orgasm ...

When I got up to my full height, I continued, unable to stop, sway to the delicate tune in my ear, listening to the senses of the flying grape brush.

And now also drop erotically again and take a banana.

I, barely already thinking of lust, automatically performed what Natasha offered ... But then I grimaced, trying to calm my rapidly rising chest:

Do you want me to peel a banana and start sucking it with them? It went, boring and trite! ..

Oh no! My dark angel laughed playfully. - Turn your back and put a banana in your ass ...

Wack! What are you pushing me?

I wanted to rebel, get angry ... But ... But imagining that something resembling a male member enters the anus, I suffocated from the anticipation of a bright orgasm and, alas, almost without delay, turned my back on the glass.

Still shaking her hips, I bent to a crunch in the spine and, after a couple of times with a banana between my buttocks, I began to insert it in my ass. ABOUT! Oh-oh-oh! ... Read more →