Today I masturbated in bed when my master called me. Let me remind the reader, my name is Angela, I am 26 years old, I am a blonde with a plump ass and a third breast size that lived a modest sex life without orgasms, until I met Oleg Valentinovich in a bar and did not give him two hours after they met him. I also remind the reader that this man is older than me, he is 45-50 years old, and I am his sex toy. Right now I am writing this and my pussy * nka begins to throb and becomes wet.

So, during masturbation, Oleg Valentinovich called me and set up a meeting for tomorrow evening. Despite the fact that I had a lot of work, I decided that it was much better to be well-roasted than sour in the office and decided to slip out of work early.

The day of my long-awaited meeting with the fat dick of my male has come and I have well prepared all my holes for the meeting with him. I only wore a blue dress, because underwear would still be torn off from me in the first second of the meeting. As always, I got into a taxi and went to heaven. The taxi driver looked at me in the rearview mirror, I guess he liked me. I sat all the way and thought that today my adored lord was preparing for me.

I got out of the car and headed for the entrance. My holes were impatient with the next dose of buzz. I climbed the stairs and rang the doorbell. Oleg Valentinovich opened the castle and let me in. He handed me fifty bucks and said that today our fuck will not take place, because someone called him there and urgently had to go somewhere. I was more upset than when my parrot Yasha died. I left the apartment and wandered down the street. Not far from the entrance of my guru stood a taxi, on which I arrived here. I went to the driver and asked if he would deliver me home, he agreed.

I got into the car in the front seat and we drove off. The driver was handsome, 35 years old, dark-haired and a bit in the body. He looked at me and smiled. And suddenly I wanted him to fuck me * l. And I decided to ask him if I like him. He responded positively and smiled. And then I plucked up courage and asked him if he wanted to fuck me. The driver braked sharply, and I laughed, lifting my dress up. A little bit higher and the taxi driver would see my pussy * nku. He looked at me greedily, a little more and he would have drooled over. He turned off the road to the square.

My slit was wet, and her nipples were swollen and visible through the dress. We drove deep into the park and stopped. The taxi driver was staring at me, and I saw his h * d get up. I began to pull up the dress even more and my pis was in sight. I spread my legs and showed the driver my hot and wet pussy. I licked my index finger and stuck it in my slit. I fucked myself with my finger for a couple of seconds, and then pulled it out and licked it.

- Do you want me to suck you? - I asked.

“Very,” the taxi driver replied, and started to unbutton his jeans.

“Let's go to the backseat, I want you to tear me there,” I said.

The taxi driver and I got out of the car and got into the back seat. I took off my dress and leaned over his cock. He was thick and wiry, of medium length. I took it in my mouth and the driver groaned with pleasure. I greedily sucked his dick and licked eggs. I wanted him to fuck me in my mouth, and I invited him to lie on top of my face and insert a bolt into my mouth. He agreed, and after a couple of seconds he was already digging down my throat. I moaned and swallowed him x * d. He got his dick out of my throat, swapped us in places and now I was from the top and he licked my pussy *.He smacked his favorite candy as a child and thrust my fingers into my pussy. I whined in pleasure.

After I sat on top of his dick and started jumping and touching my nipples. He was holding my tits with one hand, and putting the finger of the other hand in my ass. I was moaning.

“Fuck me on the hood,” I pleaded.

We got out of the car and headed for the hood. I lay back on the hood and spread her legs, inviting him into his gap. He did not hesitate and introduced his dignity with the speed of a bullet. He gouged me like a woodpecker, and I touched my clit and dreamed of an orgasm. The driver turned me over and put my stomach on the hood, apparently it was time to fry me in the asshole. He moistened my anus and his penis with saliva and began to push him into my fifth point. At first it was painful, but when the bolt entered completely, I began to enjoy the thrill of anal fucking. He fucked me in the ass like a cheap whore, and I fucked my cunt * and whined with happiness. The driver pulled out his horseradish from my backside and thrust it into my pussy * nku, then after a few pushes he thrust it back into the asshole, and so it went about thirty times. He fried me like a chicken on a spit, and I moaned like a whore.

“Tell me I'm a whore and a black cat,” I begged him.

“You are a whore, the best whore I fucking and mossing,” he said breathlessly.

A wave of pleasure rolled over me, and I finished. The driver turned me around and forced me to take his dick in my mouth again. I sucked like the last fucking and wanted to suck and fuck always. He finished in my mouth, and I was happy to serve him. I swallowed his sperm all to the last drop, and he was very pleased. I felt awesome. Now I could precisely call myself the real blaspheme.

We got dressed, got into the car, and the taxi driver drove me home. At parting, I once again sucked him and swallowed his tasty and stinging sperm. He said that I was the best nipple and did not charge me for the fare.

To be continued...