- Come on, uncle, anyway, sooner or later this whore will gouge, let's better we stretch her pussy and ass!
- To make the pleasure brighter, you have to fuck it at the same time, for this you need to catch one rhythm with me. She will yell like a slash, but you do not pity her, and fuck so that she has steam coming out of her ears!
It was terribly painful, and so exciting that I wriggled from the pain that was tearing me from the inside and was dragged from the buzz created by two hooks moving in me at the same time, and the pleasure from the mixture of pain and buzz was so devastating that I finished as soon as they caught one beat, and ended as instituted, time after time. My insanity was passed on to them, and they tormented me until they poured me with their seed and left me to lie on the bed, while Sergei went to wash, and my husband sat beside him and looked at his handiwork - at his ruined pussy and ass, which oozed out of them sperm flowing onto the sheet. He patted on my ass, but I was deprived of strength and did not want to move, and he, thinking that I was out, said quietly:
- If it were not for your similarity with my wife, I would not fuck you so rudely, but the fact that you resemble her, and that I can hang out with you as I want, played my part, the more I fucked you in ass, and the wife does not give me. Sorry, babe, you're just unlucky.

I wanted my husband to see that I was conscious and opened my eyes. He asked me about my well-being, and I, wanting to pin him up, replied that he was like a goat sidorova. He looked at me in surprise, and I, not having the strength to keep a stinging tone, asked him if he really didn’t love his wife so much that he tore me off so rudely, imagining her instead of me. He, utterly red and embarrassed, despite my eyes, replied that, on the contrary, he adored, but still could not print her ass, and lately, he was completely deprived of sex due to his wife’s night work. Feeling his confusion, I, looking straight into his eyes, asked what he would do if it suddenly turned out that now he and his uncle fucked not his corrupt whore, but his wife. When I completed my thought, it was scary to look at him - he glistened like a paper and fixed his eyes on my eyes. I involuntarily shivered at his thorny gaze and said with a smile that I was joking, and that he really thought that my wife could indeed be in my place. He did not have time to answer, because Sergey left the bathroom and suggested to his nephew to wash faster, he would not have to pay for extra time.

Andrew reluctantly went under the shower, and Sergey sat down next to me, and stroking my thighs, said that he really liked me, and now he is my regular customer. I, further playing my role, thanked him, saying that I would be very happy to see him again. He began to massage my breasts, roughly twisting my nipples, which immediately responded to his actions and stretched out, hardened in his fingers. He was surprised and praised me, calling me a little lustful little bit, saying that he had not yet met such hot passionate sluts.

At this time, the ubiquitous Siegfried entered my room, who asked how we were doing, to which Sergey asked another question, they say, you can still extend the time with me. Siegfried politely replied that unfortunately this is not possible, since another client has already been written to me who is waiting for his turn, and besides, I have become very popular and there is a record for me two days in advance. Sergey was very upset, but asked Siegfried to write him down and my husband, and looking at the nephew and getting his tacit consent, the day after tomorrow as my first visitors.My boss agreed with undisguised pleasure and promised that he would immediately write them to the visiting log. Then he asked me what impressions they had from me, and Sergei replied that he had not yet met such pleasant, skillful and beautiful prostitutes. I was put down by his peculiar praise, and by the situation in which, by whom and by whom it was expressed, but it’s good that my husband and Sergey didn’t pay attention to my depressed appearance. They kissed me on the cheek and promised to return in two days “to use my sweet holes again,” as Sergey put it, and Andrei looked at me suspiciously.

I went to bathe, scrolling in my head everything that happened to them today, and wrapped myself in a towel, entered the room, pressed the ready call, and then, literally a second later, the customer's arrival bell rang. I had not had time to take off the towel when a gray-haired man came to me about 50 years old, busily undressed and came up to me, pulled the towel off me and ordered me to give a blowjob. I took his demand as it should, and got on my knees, took his half-standing penny in my mouth and began to suck diligently. His penis was much smaller than her husband and uncle, so I took it all in without straining, doing a throat blowjob, which made him delighted. But he didn’t plan to cum in my mouth, pulled his phallus out of me, and pulling the condom on, put me on the bed with cancer, going into my fenced pussy. In it, he did not feel the proper friction, so he soon changed the pussy on my ass, which wrapped it around tighter, and after a ten pushes jerked and poured its seed into the gum. Having stayed in me a little more, he came out of my ass, took off the gum and threw it into the urn. Then he visited the bath, washed himself, got dressed, thanked for the sex, and leaving a tip of 50 euros on the nightstand, quietly left the room.

After the men, my guests were another 7 men, young and not so, but they were all regular customers of the brothel and wanted to try a new girl, that is, me, which was recommended to them by Siegfried. All of them were fascinated by me and without any preludes and superfluous words they put me in different poses, but they had all the working holes, paying special attention to my ass, despite the fact that she, too, was today greatly lost, but at least covered those men, giving them a pleasant feeling, but what about the rest I cared myself, tirelessly prying them in and out of me and diligently sucking up their pennies. It was just a job for me, from which I even enjoyed, but today my orgasm after my relatives did not experience any more - I lost too much strength and energy during sex with my husband and his uncle, and did not give it all the best, saving my strength. After all, the most important thing is that I enjoyed my clients, who were very pleased with me.

To put it better, I worked out and performed my functions qualitatively, but without wasting psychic energy, giving myself only physically and even learning how to simulate an orgasm, which was why my men were delighted. And I myself could not even remember their faces after they had left. I was not particularly exhausted after having sex with these men, during which I even rested, and realized that without spending my energy on clients, you can safely work here for three months. Moreover, I even began to like this work - I was a desirable object of desire of anxious men who fucked me each in their own way, and I felt very good, absorbing their energy like a sponge. There was only one unpleasant moment - all my holes were very strained and ached, but after a visit to the medic, who smeared my pussy and anus with cream, the pain and discomfort receded. And if it were not for the shocking fact that my husband and uncle fucked me as a whore, everything would have been fine.

After relaxing for half an hour in the bath, I doused with a soft towel, put on a bathrobe and went to the guards, took my mobile phone.I was very worried, thinking about how to talk with my husband after what happened, but I put my thoughts in order, being almost sure that he did not realize that he was fighting his wife - oh my God, if not for my stupidity, which pushed me ask him a stupid and provocative question, after which he looked at me so suspiciously! Here I am a fool! But through doubt, I nevertheless gathered my strength and dialed his number. He did not answer right away, I even wanted ... Read more →