The story is based on real events, but the place names and some facts are deliberately distorted.

It was a wonderful 20 ... year, I was young, hot, loving. Especially I was turned into porn with elements of BDSM, there were many looking and read on this topic, and of course I decided that I am a great master of BDSM and I need a lower one. On the now-present resource “Castle of Pain” I posted a post about finding a partner, and as they say “newbies are lucky,” I was contacted by some Anastasia, who wants to try herself in the “topic”, but she is naturally scared. I will not bore the reader with quotations from the correspondence, as it was rather long and boring. In general, from the correspondence it turned out that Anastasia is not Anastasia, but Galina, she is a little over 45 years old, the photos are alluring, but her life position: “why not fool around in old age.” After several months of correspondence, how long, how shortly did we agree to meet to look at each other and Kofi to drink overseas.

I rely on the meeting as I arrived in advance, Galina, as any self-respecting lady was 15 minutes late. In life, she was a big lady, but not, as is customary to say now, a girobasin. With large breasts, outstanding booty and black hair. Communication on various abstract topics, about the weather, about foreign countries and a mess in the country lasted for an hour, after which we said goodbye. And the sluggish correspondence began again. In the end, I got tired of writing, and I asked, “head on,” whether Galina is ready for the meeting, so to speak, the target. There was a pause, somewhere for a week, I was already a little upset that it did not work out. But "lucky beginners", yet Galina decided to fool around. I did not want any unpleasant excesses, and therefore we decided to hold the meeting according to a clearly defined scenario. And again the time stretched, but the road was mastered by a walking one and the day of the meeting was appointed.

I took a room in the hotel "Navolochkin", at a clearly agreed time knocked on the door.

- Come in, open.

The number entered Galina, was dressed as agreed. High-heeled shoes, midi skirt and white shirt. The lady was visibly nervous.

- Sit down, do not be nervous, - I reassured her, although he himself was pretty "on the nerve."

- Yes, yes, - Galina murmured and sat on the edge of the chair.

“You can change your mind at any time,” I smiled. - Let's start or wait?

“Why wait?” The woman sighed.

“Well then, we all agreed,” I continued to bend my line.

Galina, hard as a laden IL, rose to her feet, and then knelt down.

- I am transferring rights for the session and ready to serve. Stop the word "birch" - she could barely hear it.

I grinned, it's time to frolic.

- Get up, Galina Petrovna, - she rose to her feet. - Turn around.

Slowly, like a somnambulist, she turned around herself.

“Come on, show your treasures,” I ordered. The woman looked at me blankly. - Tits get it! Let's see what's hiding under your blouse.

The process of unbuttoning a blouse with shaking hands was delayed. Then she tried to undo her bra.

- Do not. Just get it, ”I stopped her.

Two large breasts, size 6 or larger with large nipples, appeared to my eyes. I got up from the chair and walked over to the lady. Gently lifted the chest with one hand, and with the fingers of the other hand ran over the halo of the nipple. Galina tried to recoil.

“Easy,” I ordered. - I admire!

“Open your mouth,” I ran my finger over her tongue and continued to stimulate my nipples with a wet finger.

I returned to the chair and continued inspection:

- Let's go ahead, look at the zhopno writing bins.

Galina reached for her back, unbuttoning her skirt.

- Stop! - I pulled it up. - Not in kindergarten. Turn your back on me. Zadier skirt, take off your pants and legs apart.

The lady has already performed more vigorously this team.On her legs were stockings, so the process did not take much time. I enjoyed the view of the vast ass with smoothly shaved skin around the anus and vagina. Either she shaves herself, or she remembers that I said to the correspondence that I didn’t like hair, I thought. I pushed a chair toward her:

- Put your hands on it, stand still for a long time. Wait, I'll be back.

I went to the toilet, washed my hands and returned to the room. Galina was in the same position that I left her. I stroked the inner side of the thigh, first one, then the other, then rose higher. Felt labia, parted them and touched the clitoris. Galina Petrovna shuddered again, but did not attempt to step back. I began to slowly massage the clitoris. After some time, due to frequent breathing and moisturized vagina, I felt that the lady was excited.

“I’ll go further myself, but I will see,” I commanded. - Do not even think about to finish!

I returned to my chair, and the woman, without changing her posture, began to rub her clit. Her breathing was increasing, and her movements were getting faster. It was evident that the climax would come soon.

- Well, ka stop! - I stopped her. - I told you not to stop. Take off your skirt and blouse and become smooth.

Galina Petrovna straightened up, pulled off her skirt, removed her blouse, and again stood in front of me. Her face reddened, her nipples became hard.

- Well, how do you feel? Do not you ashamed throwing boobs stand here? Pussy nadrachivat? Before unfamiliar? - I asked.

“I don’t know ...” The woman’s hand reached out to cover her vagina, and her face became even redder.

“Hands at the seams,” I interrupted her movement. - I want to listen to what I happen to use today, tell me Galina Petrovna?

- In terms of? What to use?

- Won lower neck that hangs with nipples standing? - I prompted.

“This is ... This is the chest,” the answer sounded doubtful.

- Chest is at age 18, a graduate of the Institute of noble maidens. What am I seeing here? - I directed the conversation in the right direction.

- Tits ?! - quietly, with doubt told me.

- Boobs are at 30, and when the size is three-fours, - I did not agree.

- Udder! - after a pause, but significantly louder took me.

“It looks like an udder,” I agreed, with a smile. - Let's listen from the bottom up, with the udder, we decided, and what else do we have here? Show me and tell me.

“This is a pussy,” Galina Petrovna told me eagerly and pointed at the vagina area.

“Fooo,” I disagreed again. - We have less than an hour here talking, and already huyami each other we cut?!? Not. Yes, and do not show so, such a display does not fit.

- Hole. No, dyren! - Galina took her labia with her fingers and spread them in different directions.

- As an option. And then what is behind? Bend over, show me, tell me, ”I puzzled my interlocutor.

Galina Petrovna turned back to me again, leaned over and spread her legs. Hands spread her powerful buttocks. But she looked puzzled; there were no answer options.

“Anus,” they said to me doubtfully.

“Anus, this is at the reception of the anusologist,” I joked. - We do not have a lesson on the anatomy of a pervert, still an attempt.

- Chimney!

“I don’t see smoke, but if we continue to be friends, the smoke from there will definitely go with you,” I promised. - Turn around and continue your wonderful story.

“Udder,” the woman grabbed and raised her chest.

- Firstly, we have already figured it out, and secondly, what is between the front and hole in front of you? - I did not let up.

- belly! - Galina blurted out and sweated out her stomach.

- Again, I do not agree, - I got up and patted her stomach. “Girls have a tummy.” The belly is at 150 kilogram sows. There will be puzhen! Here we put the udder, how will we use it, in the future?

“Chubby,” the lady agreed meekly. - Udder ... Udder can be tied up.

“You can,” I agreed. - and all? Something is not enough. Not enough to be!

- It can be flogged. You can fuck between the tits. You can hang it for him. You can stick needles ....