Torn away from her chest, again becoming an evil policeman. Put the sweater down into place. Damn, where am I handing the keys to handcuffs? I want to see her completely naked! I found it, threw it on the table along with the phone and documents.

- Christie, stretch your arms!

She looked at me with her witch eyes, but was not in a hurry to obey.

Yelled:

- Do what you say, do not besy me !!

I shuddered, this time I looked in surprise, as if not recognizing, and stretched out my arms. Then he acted quickly, unbuttoned his handcuffs, pulled off a jumper from her body. Quickly coped with the clasp on the bra (not yet lost the knack), my breasts elastically jumped into my palm. I pulled the lace webbing off my shoulders and farther down my arms, getting rid of the last detail of the toilet. He put the iron bracelets on his thin wrists again, fastened. He pulled the chain of handcuffs, forcing Christina to rise from the bed. He himself departed to admire this perfect work of nature. Christie of short stature, just sixty meters, a full head below me, but stacked just perfect. Slender long legs turn into alluring thighs and buttocks, thin waist, full breasts with erotically protruding brown nipples, long neck, pretty face of a beautiful witch, on whom dark bottomless eyes burn. And a thin nose and perfect lines of the mouth. Her lips are a separate song. Let the banal comparison, but they really looked like a beautiful flower-fruit, which wanted to endlessly kiss, bite, wanting to get enough of their softness and moisture. Like a moron, a romantic idiot! Now you will be full, put it on your knees and let them suck! Christie proudly raised her cute nose and did not even try to hide behind, on the contrary, shamelessly straightened her shoulders, offering to admire the naked perfection of her body. Witch! Still looking at her in all eyes, he reached for his fly, slowly unbuttoned the belt, then the zipper on the jeans, dived into panties, pulling out a fossil member. My time has come to undress. He pulled off his shirt, shoes, pants. She didn’t look away, only a slight blush that appeared on her cheeks betrayed her embarrassment, and perhaps excitement. The look of a beautiful nude woman, also handcuffed, beat the darkest, most brutal instincts. They rushed to freedom, wanting to torment this woman who once hurt me so much. Traitor! Slowly approached her. Oh, how the witch looks, just burns the soul with the blackness of her eyes. My hands were combed in the desire to touch her, stroke, paw, squeeze. He did not restrain himself, touched his puffy girlish lips, Christy lifted her chin and covered blissfully her eyelids. Again the game? The other hand launched in a cascade of dark strands.

“Now, Christie, tell me about your lovers.” Or the old goat, your husband, was so good in bed, that he could satisfy such a lustful fuck like you?

Black witch eyes opened, something like a pain flashed through them.

- Yes, you go, Karpov, to hell with the dogs!

Female hands in handcuffs, pushed me to the chest in annoyance. She tried to free herself. But fingers in dark hair, rigidly fixed it all the same in my arms.

- Do not rip, pussy, I am again an evil policeman.

- So what?

- And then! Get down on your knees and work diligently with sponges so that I am kinder.

- Fuck you!

- Of course, Christie, now I’ll have a good fuck and you’ll go, and you’ll have to cook at such places for another eight years. So take the opportunity to indulge yourself with a strong cock.

In her eyes, pain, even despair, was splashing again, and my conscience sickened with disgust, making me feel like a dork, the last beast.

- Do not put pressure on pity, Christie. I have only a little desire left for you. Everything else you uprooted when you left.

A tear slipped down her cheek, licked her tongue. What a delicious treat - her suffering. He pressed on the fragile shoulders, forcing Christie under the influence of my hands to kneel down on the floor. Strange, she did not resist, was surprisingly obedient. The member proudly bristled right on her lips.

- Come on, Christie, open your mouth, be a good girl ...

I looked at me as if my chest was ripping my own look, it reads so much: pain, tenderness, humility. Surprisingly, she obeyed. Lips are warmly wrapped around the head of my penis, wet sucked inside.

- Krist-and-and-and! ... - howled from the severity of the experienced sensations and twitched, like a seizure.

Fingers frantically plunged into the dark strands of my personal witch. It is definitely associated with evil spirits! How many women did I have a blowjob? A dozen for sure, but never anyone's touches did not start up to that extent. Soft lips slid further along the trunk, sitting down almost to the base of the penis. Christie is just a born blowjob, can do real magic with her tongue and sponges, turning me into a demanding beast, then into a begging little boy. The lips slid back, for a moment they released the head from their captivity, I didn’t even have time to grumble with displeasure as she caught her again. Hot tongue walked over the bridle, dived into the slot of the head, again causing my body to twitch in a fit of pleasure. Hell, a couple more of these movements and finish! No wonder, I'm so hungry for her! Fingers in dark hair once again convulsively clenched. I guess I hurt her. Christie, having planted tightly a ring of her lips on my sickly process, looked at me. I swallowed it, suppressed it with my own eyes, dragging me into a black hole of eternal passion, from which I’m definitely not getting out now. Witch, witch, beautiful witch at my feet! This will not forget, even if it takes a hundred years, not that some heels! Her hands demanded her at the base of her penis. Women's throat cramped vomiting, beautiful eyes clouded with tears, becoming even more surreal deep. Let go ... Christie eagerly breathed the air. But I, in my desire to possess, did not give her enough breath. Again framed member to the beautiful and now not pale lips. Christie implicitly seized the member with her mouth, and then intensively earned on the trunk, down and back, down and back. On the ninth or tenth such coil, he could not stand it, growled, again convulsively squeezed his black hair with his fingers and began to cum into a warm, still sucking mouth. The concrete floor of the chamber swung for a moment, and again I thoroughly fell into the heavenly darkness of her eyes.

- Swallow, swallow, Christie! If you knew how long I dreamed about it.

She again obeyed, swallowed, and then diligently licked a member, as if my sperm is really a delicious thing. Lustful Kisa Christi.

After the orgasm, a wave of fatigue, some kind of pleasantly inhibited emptiness, rolled over. He caught his witch under his arms, pulled him off the floor. Now I will fulfill one more urgent need, from the impossibility to satisfy which I wanted to howl in the evenings all these five years. I liked to lie with her before, embracing, breathing in deeply the unique scent of this woman ...

The bed is too small, even for one of me, not so much for two. But nothing lied on her himself, and placed his precious burden on top of himself on his chest. How pleasant is this heaviness! She was brought in, settling herself comfortably, gently rubbed against my shoulder. Hands as soon as possible clasped Christie. Now the female body can only be torn away from me by an armored train. Oh, to push her into yourself, merge with her, so that Christy could no longer marry even the most influential and rich uncles. Fool, why did I let go of my witch then? Fingers went to travel on alluring female curves.I stroke her, like a kitten, from the top of my head, farther down the back to the rounded ass. Come on, purr, Christie, as it happened before, purr, exposing the body to meet my palm. No, she lay quietly, motionless, as if ... Read more →