- Bitch, show your tongue! The lady demanded.

- Push out the tongue as much as possible, petty bitch! I obeyed.

Mrs. purposefully sat on my tongue vulva. I closed my eyes and heard the next order.

- Licky pussy diligent juvenile ... Deeper ssuka ...

I diligently immersed my tongue in it, feeling the gentle folds, completely surrendering to the process. My hands gently caressed her hips. The lady stood up a bit, and I managed to see her gap, my sponges were slightly swollen, the clitoris looked at me offended. She sat down more comfortably and I dug into this offended clit with even greater passion. Sucking on it, I groaned.

- Gluubzhe bitch, lick me ... Larisa started to cum. I felt her shiver.

- Yes, fucking, dyyaaaa ... Larissa howled softly ... Orgasm covered her head and again the stream trickled out of her ... And in me the "mole of contradictions" stirred

- Good girl, my girl. The lady said, fidgeting on my tongue.

- Get up on all fours and pull out your ass, try, come on! Said Larisa getting up.

Leaning on my elbows, I stuck out my ass as much as possible, Larisa, spitting, smeared her ass and putting a finger in me, inserted something. Taking a photo of the "panorama" on a smartphone, brought it to my face. My priest proudly looked at the ceiling, and a flag with the emblem of the hotel was sticking out of it. “She's fucked up,” I thought. Vagina sponges appealingly looked from the screen. My desire was unbearable, I wanted ... And fucking laugh and sin ...

- Freeze so, do not move bitch!

- Yes, Mrs. ... Larissa took the phone and dialed the number.

- Yes, kindly still wine in the 66th number! Hurry, please! Yes, the same!

I closed my eyes in fear. And in fear? ... Just a minute later they knocked on the door.

- Enter! Larissa shouted.

A bronze-rimmed mirror and a girl looking at him, a beautiful and sweet girl. She sees herself, and she also sees a door that opens and a waiter, about 30 years old, walks in. The girl looks in fright at her eyes, which are widening from horror and excitement. She looks at the waiter, who cannot take her eyes off the girl's asshole ... He looks at her pussy opened from desire, at the hole a little higher ... she hears Larissa’s laughter and voice, her words come to her as in a dream "Fuck her, jerk off if you want." Again the mistress of the lady. Slave sees in the mirror as the mistress takes the guy's cock, and distorting, pushes him to her bottom. He hears a deep breath of a guy, and unable to bear the excitement that tore her, prayerfully asks and shouts:

- Fuck me! Fuck me in the ass! Fill me with cum! I'm your bitch! Fuck the same!

But the lady of a different opinion and slave feels like on her ass, lower back, jets of sperm fall bitingly. Her body responds even to this ... Christine looked up and saw in the mirror a girl with big blue eyes and a mouth wide open, letting out a dumb cry ... A wave of orgasm covered me and, in exhaustion, I fell.

Thrusting the bill to the waiter, Larisa told him to keep her mouth shut and shut the door behind him.

- Get up my dear girl. Larisa smiled. Pouring wine, filed me.

- Drink in the shower, the day is not easy tomorrow.

Having washed off the sperm, wine and larissa, I wiped it dry with a towel and smeared my body with orange oil. Larisa was already lying in bed and languidly smiled at something.

“My lady, what about us tomorrow?” Larisa narrowed her eyes.

“Morning is wise, dear ... It's time to sleep, everything is tomorrow ...”

Pouring more wine, I went to the window. Autumn sunsets are especially beautiful, the sun is almost burgundy in color, setting over the horizon. Like all of us, we are going beyond the horizon.I'm only 22, why do I think about it? Probably because I feel life, her passion, the same number and I will become “Larisa” of which 44! Heck! Time, the flow of the great universe, where are you? Where...

Morning 7—00

- Christina, get up! Larisa was sitting in a chair, sipping coffee.

- Yes, of course, I get up ... And I closed my eyes again.

- Get up bitch! That's an order! Larisa laughed. I smiled, getting up from the cozy bed and went to the shower.

After drinking coffee, she put her face in order, preferring soft tones. Larisa asked for some procedures in the bathroom, which I did. Gently massaging the ass, my lady smeared the hole with cream and tilting me, put the cork in ... Looking in the mirror, I saw a pretty girl ass with an emerald in the middle. I like it.

On the way, Larisa explained to me our task - a contract, by all means, although there is nothing to be especially afraid of, everything is smeared.

- But do not relax and listen to me! She said, in a businesslike tone and not tolerating any objections.

Congress Hall in the center of Vyborg was good. Twenty storey glass building. Everything was here, from the fitness center to the speaker halls. While we were climbing the nineteenth floor on a glass elevator along the eastern wall of the building, I managed to look at the chic panorama of the stunning architecture of Vyborg. And I thought that the box with the emblem of the city, it is fully entitled, if of course it wants, to rest in my ass ... At this thought, I sprinkled. Larisa smiled in response out of courtesy, the partners smiled sweetly and efficiently. Coming out of the elevator, we went to the speaker-hall, where we were waited by about twenty people. Almost all men, only two women in their forties. We went to the signs with our names and sat down. In this hall all the owners of the shares of the Vyborg Gas Industry Complex in New Urengoy gathered, but we didn’t care deeply at all, only one was important ... The holder of a 60% share, sitting next to me, Maxim Nozdrevich Koleganov when she found out his father's name was Nostril).

So, the opening speech was said by a representative of their company. It was my turn, in fact, this was my official role. Getting up and adjusting the dress, I began:

- Dear partners, I am represented by Sergey Vitalyevich, General Director of PJSC Holding Spb Gas, I offer you by partially covering the loan in our sponsored bank, with your consent, we offer you a hand of friendship. That is a complete merger of our structures with the preservation and replenishment of your shares and, accordingly, dividends by 20-30%. Agree, it is more than beneficial to both parties.

The speech was standard, only turns were played out and the context slightly changed. So I continued for another five minutes and finished, sat down. Larisa patted my knee, making it clear that everything is in order. Maxim Nozdrevich was pretty smiling. Began meeting partners. Larisa, bending down, whispered something to Maxim in his ear. After half an hour everything was over and a positive decision was made, which I had no doubt about. The partners began to disperse, and Larisa already less officially presented me with Maxim Nozdrevich.

- This is Christina, meet. Introduced me Larisa, Maxim Nozdrevichu.

- Maxim, just Maxim. Smiling Nozdrevich nodded to me (still not just Max, I laughed to myself).

- Yes, Maxim, very nice ... He kissed my hand.

- Well, girls, can we have lunch?

- Of course! Larisa blurred before him.

We entered the elevator together and went downstairs to the restaurant. Having sat down at the far table near the window, they ordered wine and some snacks. We talked about the contract, about the possibilities of the merger. And after some, some formal communication ...

- Christina, you are very pretty ... Looking at me and drinking wine, said Maxim.

- Thank you ... I pretended to be embarrassed.

- Do not want to continue dating in an informal setting? He was smiling looking at me.

I understood everything perfectly, but is it in the plans? Larisa was silent, but in response to her thoughts, she felt her hand on her leg, or rather, on the inside of her thigh.

- Why not ... I smiled sweetly at Maxim.

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