Milkmaids gently produce a bull, bringing him to the insemination of blond milking impaled on the Ring.

Light frictions ringed Elda, tightly driven into the vagina of Yulenka, enough to leave us in the third minute. According to the glass look of a blonde, you cannot say that she is in a drug blackout. I take out the polished juice flowing around the eldu from the limp female body. The next blondie - Vika - jumps to the place of her companion girlfriend. Blond dynamos hit the last carriage even here - in the rest room, where everyone has enough drugs to defuse. The second blonde leaves as quickly, loudly and irrevocably, as the first. I remain hanging around in a breathless body, who did not know before so tightly massive contact with Klyuchnik.

Three more remain to lie on the tables after only about five minutes. I fucked them up with light frictions without much effort. Usually it takes at least half an hour to play games, usually I roll off my feet with the last concubine. But this time everything is not so: I am as fresh as a cucumber, they are shabby vegetables.

“So pony fucked Khimik's concubines without losing his agility,” I recall with sadness.

Elda obediently descends, drawing centimeters to the position of twenty. I still have a lot of strength and horse charge blue sperm for Angie.

***

The blue jelly-like sperm, which left me in large quantities at each discharge, had, according to reviews, a sweet vanilla taste with a mint aftertaste. Angela first came to know the delicacy, enjoying the first ever turquoise anal orgasm. Nothing foreshadowed a drug discharge from her side. I properly tore off the big girl on the couch, after removing the Ring from the penis. She was delighted with such a powerful contact. If earlier I easily flew into it at the very eggs, but now I hardly rammed a puffy ass with a horse's nose. And yet I was affectionate with her, never lost a human guise in the face of animal lust.

I immediately warned the big girl that I was testing a new product, that there would be a lot of sperm and that maybe she would be blue.

“A side effect,” I concluded at the end, without mentioning the main purpose of the product.

We sit as always on the sofa in the hall. A pleasant long prelude excites no less than the moment of intercourse. Angie has only one hole for me, plus her mouth. A silver clasp in the form of a clip protects the chastity of a big girl. The master is a master, Muller chooses unusual girls: lush Angie, baby Margot, and cherry-tree Zlata. They are unusually beautiful as actresses. Forever settled in the memory of unique features, voice timbre, characteristic gestures and facial expressions.

My hand is on the steel joints of the castle, Angie's tightly pulled-up plump vagina shines under his fingers like a lush dough. How many times have I massaged the external labia of a big girl, licked holes in the lock. Like a yard dog sniffing discharge, whined on a dense lattice covering the entrance to the Garden of Eden Angie.

I tell the big girl about intentions with a languid whisper:

“Someday I will get to you,” a voice breaks from excitement, gives a slight horny voice that the big lady likes so much.

Angie booty fidgets on the sofa. She is wearing a spacious black knee-length skirt, black mesh stockings with garters, transparent studs. A white blouse over a white bust with lace patterns, curly Arabic script, is unbuttoned on two buttons. Anzhi in business glasses - thin, stylish.Painted for the office. Wheat hair, she pulled into a tight tail, stockings and hairpins brought with her. The business woman “Suck for it!”, Angie, with familiar caresses, comes down to her groin, kneels in front of me. Thick pearl nails boats unzip my fly. Playful fucking smile looking for encouragement. The lady is two seconds from the shock.

- Wow! - Angie eyes rounded at the sight of a snake. Sluggish flesh lies quietly, tucked down - so it is easier to carry this monster. Angie does not believe her eyes: - Did this product act so?

I nod. All twenty centimeters pulled out by a big lady through his fly, puts on a lilac eye to view. The first gentle touches of puffy lips set the snake in motion. She straightens, straightens hidden centimeters. Angie has no place in her mouth to entertain the entire garrison; with two hands, the big girl takes on the job. She looks like a baby who stuck to a bottle loaded with hot blue cream.

Thirty seven centimeters are subject to recovery. This is a huge machine that we carefully lubricate with anal gel. Ass Angie bursting at the seams when I put a horse plop to a breathing sphincter funnel. The royal ass of a big business woman needs to be torn up like this: a big horse-horse. All thirty-seven centimeters go into the tender pink intestine, previously washed for anal intercourse. Angie groans, ruffled by volume, even with her experience and forms, a man of this size causes a certain discomfort for a large girl. I do not hurry, I give the lady to get used to the pleasant slip. The sword enters the sheath, as in oil. Wide sweeping vibrations of the hips quickly bring our hot bodies to the finish line. Angie is lying on her stomach on the couch, her skirt is tucked up to her waist, the stockings with laced elastic bands are touching lush buns. The legs in the grids spread out with gelatin vibrations, the cushion of the priests spreads out under the blows, it is restored to the original hemispheres.

I blow a big girl in a tender anus with a huge shnyaga. Puffy billiard balls, filled with blue gelatin, land on the lush buttocks. An abundant hot lubrication smacking, escaping with air, walking in the anus. The squishy crash and sweet strawberry aroma fills the mind with a feeling of irrevocability and the desire to get hold of the baby finally.

Seeding her.

There is nothing in the world that can stop a locomotive flying downhill. I explode slowly, as if time stands still. It is difficult to name thirty seconds of an orgasmic oscillation on the edge of an explosion. Only when the numbed stick shudders, again and again, rhythmically twitches independently of me, spits out at first incomplete clots, gradually increasing the doses, moving to a uniform flow pumped through the steel rod into Angie's magnificent ass, my efforts find a response in the tender moans of the big baby. A trembling body in orgasm, which flows into a narcotic trance, is not to be confused with anything, not to be compared with anything.

- Angie? - I take my hair away with my hand, looking at the admiringly familiar glass look, the blissful smile frozen on the face of the big girl. Dubin, without losing hardness, on autopilot pumps up the remains of turquoise sperm, which became a drug for the magnificent beauty.

She will need time to recover and become attached to me with a new addiction.