him on me I was like a fool, lying, almost throwing my chest out of the neck of the dress on the table, disheveled, breathing heavily, but he ... I ran a vase into it that was close at hand, from which he deftly dodged. Jumped off and rushed to the exit. Bastard, goat, freak !!! Well, I'll show him !!! I will arrange his life at work !!! He will run away from me !!! But I did not have time to jump out the door, his hand firmly grabbed my hair.

I screamed loudly and froze, afraid to move, so as not to hurt myself anymore. He continued to hold me, walked in front and, looking down, eyes darkened with anger, spoke in syllables: “I’m not from-the-go-kal !!!” Tugging ... the torn dress fell in a light cloud to my feet . Fear splashed in my eyes. Rustam pushed me into the bathroom and threw a large towel out of my closet. When he came out of the bathroom, I sat down on the edge of the jacuzzi, shivering with cold, excitement, excitement and the devil knows what else, tried to collect thoughts in a heap and come up with an escape plan. At this time, he went into the bathroom in some swimming trunks and, raising one eyebrow in surprise, firmly asked: “I do not understand?” “What do you allow yourself?” - proudly stood in front of him, trying to look decent with her nipples sticking out and thin strip pubic. I saw all this in a huge mirror opposite me. He sighed heavily, like it was useless to explain, just lifted me up and put me in the jacuzzi, turning on the water. And then he washed me, holding him like a doll, like a naughty child, firmly, without objection, penetrating his hands everywhere and as he saw fit.

Evil tears flowed down my cheeks, but they were not visible behind the spray of water. I tried to resist all the time, but each attempt was suppressed either roughly and harshly, by slapping the pope, by hard squeezing the nipple, or by a gentle kiss, soft play with the nipples, palm, covering my long-lost lips from the desire. This maintenance in a state of excitement, on the verge of when pain and pleasure were closely intertwined, drove me crazy, making it impossible to think and pull myself together. I obeyed him more and more, getting pleasure from it. His cock has long been a stake in swimming trunks, almost tearing them. Through the fabric, I guessed not a small size and a beautiful, even form of the penis. And this, pi @ dec !!! plant more. No matter how hard I tried, I could not take my eyes off him more often. He sat me down on the edge of the jacuzzi, slowly took off the swimming trunks, enjoying my view, and then, giving me the gel, asked me to wash it. A resilient, large trunk entwined with pulsating wreaths, trembled in front of my face. Lathering my hands, I grabbed it with both hands and slid along the trunk, not taking my eyes off, admiring how it glittered from the gel, and began to exude a delicate smell of perfume.

I washed it off from the shower, then I repeated the procedure, feeling how its owner was straining, hardly restraining himself so as not to groan, but could growl. Now I was teasing him, inflaming already firmly standing member. A beautiful big drop appeared from the hole on the head. And I, not thinking about anything guided only by desire, licked it, having spent all my tongue on the head. Rustam, running his hand through his hair again, rudely planted me on a dick, which simply opened my mouth, threatening to break in the event of resistance, burst in, forcing me to choke, cough. But it did not stop him, he fucked me, not allowing me to step back, knocking on the pubis. I had to open my throat, letting it in to the maximum so that the vomiting spasms would not do their mean thing. Saliva dripped down onto my chest, I barely had time to catch air in movement. But, no matter what, I was baldela ... I liked what was happening to me. Suddenly, he sharply lifted me up, pressed to the wall, and his fingers slipped inside, pulling out a moan of pleasure. He skillfully caressed me, bringing me almost to the peak, but not letting me finish.Every nerve vibrated in anticipation and impatience, I moaned, not holding back, and I begged in full voice not to stop. And he, bending slightly to my ear, greedily tongue caressed neck, almost disconnecting from reality. Suddenly, a hot and passionate whisper penetrated my consciousness: “Do you agree to everything, bitch?” “Yes ...” I groaned, unable to endure it all. And again he let me go, slightly pressing his shoulder. I, perplexed, sat on the bottom of the jacuzzi.

Rustam, looking into my face, took the standing member with his hand, and the hot golden liquid hit me on the chin, neck. I got lost. I can not say that it was very nasty and unpleasant. It was rather unusual, not familiar to me. This sometimes I allowed myself with my victims, who did not dare to object to the chief accountant. And the man, continuing to look into my face, as if reading on him what was happening to me inside. A little noticeable movement with her hand and the jet hit her lips, immediately shifting to her shoulders. Something was happening to me. Desire so eclipsed the brain that I liked everything that he did with me, I agreed at this moment to everything, so that he would just let me out. The last golden drop ran over the head. Not controlling myself, I again covered my head with my lips, sucking, caressing the testicles with my fingers, which were like stone.

Rustam flinched, pressed my head with both hands and began to cum in my throat, not allowing me to step back, pouring so that the sperm drained from the corners of my lips. I swallowed, thinking something bad. As soon as he finished, a narrow towel fell on my eyes, completely depriving of sight. He picked me up and carried me into the room, smacking wet feet on the floor.

The slight creaking of the bed, the barely audible clang of the slammed handcuffs, the rustling of something ... I, trembling all over, listened, straining my ears, a little frightened, and this came into a wild excitement. Something touched my body ... it was something soft, gentle fluffy. Having rotated on the nipples, which instantly responded with a surge of excitement in the lower abdomen, it descended below, caressing the sponges, the entrance to the womb, circling around the excited head of the clitoris. I could no longer ... I squirmed and screamed, begging to stop all this, wanting to finish, promising anything. Suddenly the body was left on its own, nobody touched it. I was at the peak of excitement, and listened to the slightest sounds, breathing heavily, trembling all over, catching the slightest movement of air, exhausted in ignorance, dying from obscurity and violently desiring a man. Male hands spread my legs, hot tongue touched the clitoris, a couple of petulant movements and I thrashed, twisting my arms, arching my body towards me, wriggling eagerly clutching my void inside. He understood me. He felt it. He leaned on top, he unceremoniously burst into a member, forcing him to finish again ...

I was a bitch ...