in me, despite my size, without tearing my pussy, and my body lived separately from the mind, generously watered its trunk when it began to move in me, therefore, although the pressure exerted by it, prevented me from breathing deeply, but thanks to generous lubricant, I did not feel such acute pain, as during the initial immersion.

I even forgot about condoms, but it was already too late, and this dork was treating me like his property, pulling my breasts on my stake until the end and also leaving me completely, admiring my open womb. I was ready to forgive him even that he would end up in me, leaving my ass alone, but he had a different opinion on this matter, coming out of me and turning him over like a toy on his stomach. To my horror, he began to manipulate my anus, squeezing on him from a poltube special anal lubricant, which he prudently brought with him, and gently, inexpressibly surprised me, said:
- Do not worry, honey, you sdyuzhila when I entered your pussy, so you can endure when I fuck your sweet ass, which, I see, already managed to develop order today. It will hurt a little, but you are smart, relax, and everything will be fine, and I will give you a good tip.
- But you will tear me up like that girl!
- Do not tear, your ass is perfectly designed, and your holes are more elastic than all the girls with whom I had to do with you.

He began massaging my ass with two fingers at once, gradually adding it to my finger, and now, to my horror, pressing me harder, his hand completely entered my anus, moving further inside me and creating something unimaginable inside me with my fingers. When his brush entered me, I almost lost consciousness from the sharp pain, but then something incomprehensible happened to me, and I was even pleased with how his fist moved in me. Played his role and lubrication, which he smeared my poor hole. In addition to cooling it, it also had an anesthetic effect, soothing the pain syndrome. How much he so indulged with me, I do not know, losing the sense of reality, and feeling it only by the fact when he pulled out his fist. A sharp pain shot through me again. My priest was not long empty, as his monster began to squeeze into it, delivering to me, of course, great discomfort, but I did not feel much pain thanks to his worked fist. He immediately began to peck me so that I fell faceless on the pillow, but his huge dick would not let me fall completely, besides, he held me by the waist, quite often beating my buttocks with my palms, as if pushing me like a horse, and at some stage it became so good for me that I even started podmavat him with my ass, which caused indescribable delight in him and he pulled out his giant and brought it to my mouth. I took it in my mouth and ended violently, sucking with such passion that I was afraid to damage his penis, biting from an excess of passion. Seeing my convulsions, he quickly began to fill my mouth with sperm, shouting in delight that I was the first who managed to cope with his member, and that he adores me, and I, listening to his praise, barely had time to swallow everything. A couple of times I choked, and she went out of my nose, well not from the ears, but I managed to breathe and swallowed everything to the drop, sucking his still hard cock after his orgasm.

I pulled out of the mouth this still falling count and gently kissed the burgundy head several times. He took the napkins and wiped my face from his sperm, kissed a passionate kiss on my tired lips, saying:
“I adore you, dear, and I will be your regular customer twice a week, and this will be for your candy,” he put a five hundred euro bill on my bedside table. Following this insensitive dork just stunned me by saying: - I want you to be my wife, dear!
I was shocked by his offer, but refused him right away, saying that I was married and briefly telling how I was here.After listening to me, he said that if I change my mind or divorce, I am always ready to repeat my sentence. Moreover, he is not embarrassed by my work in a brothel, and if I like it, I can continue to work here, even as his wife. Most important, he said, that I would live with him under the same roof, and he would enjoy me at home, and not in a brothel. I was touched by his words, asking him how he would put up with the fact that I was a prostitute, and he replied that for him it was all the same who I would work with, and he had already met me as a prostitute, so let me it doesn't care.

Then he said that he was a co-owner of a transport company, that he was very wealthy, even by the standards of Germany, and he never experienced a lack of women who wanted to meet him, but as soon as it came to his bed, everyone ran away, seeing his extraordinarily large member, so he was tired of such worthless acquaintances and began to enter the brothel, hoping to get an outlet here, but I already know how this ended. And having found me, he finally solved his most important life problem, and since I am still very beautiful and intelligent, he wants to associate the rest of his life with me if my circumstances change. Of course, he would not be very happy if I continued to work here, being his wife, but when the contract expired, I could work in my specialty or not work at all, he would have enough money for two, he said with a smile and handed me his business card.
- Call me if you need something or you decide on something. He quickly dressed, gently kissed me on the lips and left, waving goodbye. And I went to the bathroom in confusion, peeed, took a shower, dried myself with a towel, put on fresh linen and pressed the button of readiness. I did all this on the machine, thinking about him and his incredible, but nevertheless very alluring offer. A minute later another button sounded, and I let in four hefty guys, accompanied by my boss.