masterpieces!

Finally, I picked up the camera, but it didn’t click and the flash didn’t work.

Sasha left the member and efficiently said:

- Igor Viktorovich, your flash drive is full.

I looked at the camera confused:

- Well, okay, let me finish ...

- What for?

“Well, this is so beautiful — sperm threads in hair, sperm droplets on cilia, sperm smears on cheeks and lips ...”

- But we still can not photograph it, - Sasha raised her raincoat and, wrapped in it, went to the mirror to correct makeup. Fuck, I'll rape her now! I wanted to howl ...

And suddenly I thought up!

- Oh, Sasha! How is it that we did not think! Imagine - your photos with a cock in your mouth all over the city, across the wall of houses! What does your husband say about this?

Sasha, not looking up from the mirror with her finger, rules the tone on her cheeks:

- Praise. This is art. And I am now a star.

- You know, it seems to me, he may not like it.

- Why? - Sasha opened her mouth and opened her ass under the velvet cloak, painted her eyelashes.

- Well, he can regard this as a betrayal.

- But he didn’t say anything about the blowjob, - Sasha smeared her lips with lipstick and kissed the mirror and turned to me, pleased with herself, fresh and insanely beautiful.

“And you call him and ask,” I suggested to the Jesuit. - Do not tell me that you have already done it, say - they suggested it.

Sasha squinted at me and picked up the city phone from my desk:

- Hello, Vanechka! Listen, I was offered here to make a highly artistic photo session, which is high art ... So I think it's great! Only, Vanechka, I will have a little bit, just a little bit! Suck a dick.

The cry from the handset was heard even to me.

- Okay, okay, Vanechka, there’s no such a thing ... I wouldn’t agree at once about the pussy, but you didn’t say anything about sucking ... Yes, I understood! Bye-bye kisses...

Oh, what lips you now "kissed" him! Still warm from my dick.

She looked at me in confusion.

- Igor Viktorovich, what to do?

I pretended to think. Then he sighed heavily.

- Well, Sasha. Labor is a pity, but to save the family is more important. I will not publish photos, and you finish the job for it.

- I did not get that...

- Suck on.

- What for? Sperm in the hair, we still can not sfotkat.

- Well, okay. I am an artist at heart, I have to see it.

- No, Igor Viktorovich. It turns out that I also can not blow, my husband forbade.

- Then I will post pictures!

Sasha cried:

“Then he will put a bruise on me, and he will kill you altogether.” I know how healthy it is! And in Chechnya contused.

I collapsed devastated and suddenly asked:

- Sasha, my dear, help me to finish ...

- Igor Viktorovich! - gasped Sasha. - What are you doing ?! You are married! You are only for art ...

“Well, imagine, I’ll come home so excited,” I nodded to the member sticking out of my pants in full combat readiness, “my wife will ask me:“ What the fuck is this? ”I’ll have to tell her everything ... saved, I will not publish photos, and you will destroy mine.

- And you do not tell.

- To lie to my wife? How can you! What are you saying!

- And what to do?

- Come on, you will finish me the blowjob, I will not come home excited, my wife will not ask anything, and I will not have to lie to her!

Sasha clapped her hands:

- That you came up with great! Only I can not suck the blowjob, my husband forbade me!

- Yes, you already sucked me!

- So I did not know.

Everything is a dead end. I wilted, and dick wilted too. Sasha came up to me, still sitting on the edge of the table, gently ran her hand over her cheek:

- Igor Viktorovich, well, do you want me to get on my knees, pull tits and you jerk off on them? How is everyone doing? Or even I myself jerk off to you, you have a beautiful member ... - and suddenly smiled slyly, - and delicious.

“Come on,” I sighed.

Sashenka unbuttoned again and took off her cloak, revealing to the world phenomenal breasts and a beautifully cropped loboche. Kneeling down, she lifted her breasts with both hands and handed me:

- Jerk off. And I even open my mouth, so men like it more, I have already noticed. Only in my mouth I do not stop it, it will turn out like a blowjob, but I can not, I ...

- My husband forbade, I remember. You promised me a jerk with your hand!

“Well, my hands are busy!”

What are you with her, with a fool like that, can you do it! Kneeling, eyes staring in love goggles, sponges full, shiny opened slightly, tongue protrudes, freshly made up, beautiful, like an angel with flowing golden hair, and offers boobs like in a restaurant. Awesome tits ... Tits!

- Listen, come on in tits! This is definitely not a betrayal, because I’m not putting anything inside! It's like jerking off, just tits!

Sasha chuckled suspiciously, gave me a look, obviously wondering if I was a pervert, then squeezed in the stoves:

- Let's.

That came in handy with my rose oil! I poured a whole bottle on her breast, rubbed it, constantly sliding my palms, and slipped a member into them, in a slippery, warm, down weightlessness, squeezed my hands so that the swollen nipples stared at my face, and began furiously fucking luxurious tits. Breasts jumped, all the time slipped out of the palms, so that they had to gather them again, rubbed each other, gently sliding in different directions along the bare nerves of my excited member. Sasha moaned, at first deaf, then louder and louder, staring at me with the amazed look of the victim:

- How ... Well! ... Igor ... Vikt ... Well, how! ... I ... and ... I do not know ... AAAAAAA!

I finished with her, just furiously. The streams of semen lay on a strand of hair, on the cheek, touching the cilia, on the lips ... Then the pressure weakened and a whole puddle I filled it with a hollow between the breasts. Fell off, happy, I lazily watched as trickles flowed on the tits on huge halos, began to flow around the nipples. With her legs tucked in, Sasha was lying on the floor, breathing deeply and looked crazy at my falling member.

- You're all in sperm. How will you dress? Clothes you get dirty.

- I wipe the peignoir ...

- Yeah, now! This, by the way, is the property of the office. Lick Come on!

Sasha looked at me incredulously, thinking there was something behind herself, behind those pristine, unclouded eyes. Then she sat up, raised her breasts to her face and carefully licked the brisk pink tongue, especially paying attention to the halos - she licked them the longest, and even played a little with the papillae. Then she licked her lips, eating the sperm that lay on them.

“The face must also be put in order,” I said. - And it dries, it will be ugly.

“I'd rather wash my face,” Sasha asked plaintively.

“The tap water is tough,” I answered cautiously, “it spoils the skin.” Let me help.

I sat down with her, collected the sperm from my cheek with my finger and put my finger into her hot, wet mouth, wiped it carefully on my tongue and cheeks, while Sasha was caressing him with her tongue and lips. Then he picked obsuskany curl from the hair and put it in her mouth too, forcing me to carefully suck.

- Well, you're clean.

- Oh, thank you very much, Igor Viktorovich! What would I do without you!

- You're welcome. By the way, I also need to clean it, otherwise I will dirty my underpants.

And without further ado I thrust a limp member into her mouth. Sasha meekly closed her lips around him, rolled like a sausage on the tongue, carefully slapped her, then pulled out, batted her head, and again took the dick in her mouth, carefully passing the tongue under the foreskin. Critically reviewed her work, smiled, pleased with the result, and kissed her head goodbye.

- Thank you, Sasha.

- Not at all, Igor Viktorovich. You have a very tasty sperm.

- Well, since you ate your sperm, this is, consider, a blowjob, right?

“So,” she agreed.

- So, you still changed your husband.

She nodded sadly, head and breasts.

- So everything is nothing more to watch! Tomorrow night in my pussy you will give me.

- Oh, I do not know ... - Sasha sighed. - I myself, you know how you want? In the ass, of course, it is pleasant, but in the pussy I have not been fucked by this dick for three years already ... Oh, my husband is calling!

I looked dumbfounded as she put her hand in her pussy of her hand and took out a small telephone.

- I put on the vibro and hide in myself. Pleasant calls.Only it is necessary to run to the toilet to answer, - Sasha explained and brought the mobile phone to the ear. From the mobile phone to the fleshy bud of the opened pussy, a transparent thread of lubricant stretched.

So, to whom she spends all day with the city calls!

After speaking quickly, Sasha deftly returned the phone to its place and said:

- Vanechka arrived. I was scared that I would suck after work. I have to go, Igor Viktorovich. I will go to my husband to teach boobs to fuck!

***

I never saw Sasha again. That same evening, her husband, by hook or by crook, pulled the whole story out of the silly, and the very next morning he was guarding me at the door. After talking with him, I spent three months in the hospital. Sasha, meanwhile, quit, because she decided to devote her life to art, and now works as a dancer in one of the strip halls. She is famous for her chastity - for any money does not give either in the mouth or pussy or in the ass, because she considers it adultery. But easily, for free, and anyone who asks allows you to fuck yourself between boobs. Ends at the same time, they say, just magical!