He would have looked like a handsome man, but he didn’t care much about it, so he would have enjoyed heightened attention from the female. He had a popular tattoo studio in a two-room apartment on the first floor in the city center. The apartment went to him from wealthy parents who spend all their time abroad - Syoma's father was a diplomat, and his mother shared with him his separation far from his homeland and his only son. They rarely came home, generously supplying their unlucky, but adored son with money during his absence. My father wanted him to follow in his footsteps, but Syom rested like a sheep, not wanting to study at the university, doing tattooing in the salon of one famous master, and even luckily wearing earrings in his nose. The father was seething with righteous anger, but the mother stood up for her son, not allowing a serious conflict between them to flare up. Having received some freedom, and in a couple of years, having grasped this craft perfectly, he, possessing the natural gift of the artist, saved money, and having bought the necessary equipment, opened his salon in his mother’s old apartment.

His case went right away, as he gave his new coordinates to all his clients before leaving the old place. Parents first spat and swore at what the world was worth, saying that he dishonored their family, but Syom was not persuaded; alone, living with him. They almost came to terms with his occupation, not trying to push him very sharply, despite his awkward appearance, thinking that he was completely mad and thought again from his youthful fool, and he was 22 years old. And now he escaped from the svaty - the mother's sister promised to bring a couple of beautiful girls from decent families to his house to meet the dear nephew who bothered parents and relatives, at that age not having a regular friend. And he fled to the grandmother's courtyard, which he inherited after her death and located on the outskirts of a non-prestigious district of the city, besides there was a need for repairs, so the aunt would not take her candidates for the bride. The only drawback of Syoma was that he was addicted to smoking all sorts of mixtures with a high content of hemp, but it helped him in his work, contributing to the emergence of violent fantasy.

He did not oppose the gentle massage of his rebellious member Katina with a pen, which she brought on full alert. Taking the initiative in his hands, he nevertheless freed himself from her arms and laid him on his stomach, admiring her magnificent elastic ass and stroking her delicate buttocks. Spreading her ass halves, his anus appeared already slightly tonic, not gaping a broken hole like in a sauna, but nevertheless swollen, reddened and throbbing, and when he gently touched him with her fingertip, Katya groaned in pain. Syom rushed to the kitchen and took out the wound-healing cream from the first-aid kit, generously squeezed it out of the tube onto her injured hole and gently smeared it. His desire to possess this exhausted beauty after seeing her monstrous-looking anus diminished, but Katya asked him:
- Enter me, dear!

Having received good, the guy instantly inserted a red-hot rod into her vagina. She suffered no less, but looked much prettier. He immediately fell to the end, having rested in her womb. Her pussy was a little toned for the night, but still it was powerfully broken by the dregs who had raped her, freely letting his dick without difficulty. However, the trunk of Syoma felt quite comfortable in her battered pussy, possessing unusual dimensions, and his owner was very pleased there, as always all his partners did not immediately get used to this big cock, and asked him not to hurry. And then this girl who had fallen on his head was moaning under him from pleasure, which led Syom to a state of euphoria and unprecedented pleasure.Not believing himself, he initially did not hurry and moved in this cool girl slowly and carefully, but after a minute he began to ram her with powerful thrusts of his hips, driving him to the end, pulling him almost to the end and again plunging into her sweet depth with all his might, and Kate, feeling how this huge member tickles her balls and puts pressure on her uterus, began to wriggle on her like mad, podmahivaya her ass to meet his attacks. As soon as his penis began to poke into her uterus, she began to cum like she never never started - her convulsions did not stop, she fell into some kind of multi-orgasm condition and rushed on the waves of the brightest orgasm, as if on a swing that did not stop, completely exhausted and plunged in some weightless state. And Syoma himself was distraught in the heat of passion and finished in her kisul, which brought great pleasure, and filled it with a weekly supply of sperm.

Having collapsed on top of her, he, having recovered his breath, with a loud chop pulled his fallen cock out of her vagina, from which his sperm began to flow, not fitting in her gut, forming an impressive pool under it. When he came to his senses, he regretted that he could not restrain himself and pumped his unexpected girlfriend with seed, shook her, and asking her to go into the shower, but Katyukha moaned something that he could not make out, but in the end opened her velvet surprised-affectionate his eyes, and thanking him, asked him for a couple of sleeping pills. Syom took out a pair of capsules of a strong tranquilizer from the first-aid kit and gave her a glass of water, she sat up in bed, drank them in one gulp, and lay back, and stroking his arm, fell a minute later into a deep restful sleep.

All plans Syom collapsed, he could not, but in principle, and did not want to go to work, not wanting to leave Katya alone. Sleeping Kate had such a helpless look and was so beautiful that Simon lay down next to her, gently stroking her beautiful body and admiring it. After lying so close to her for some time, he got up, got nothing from doing anything, took out a hookah and stuffed it with a intoxicating mixture, made a few deep puffs. As always, this brought his imagination, and while looking at Katya for a while, he disassembled his belongings and on paper quickly made a sketch of the image that appeared in his befuddled imagination.