Rising from her knees, Sandy reached out to the teacher's bag lying on the floor near the chair. Shamelessly rummaged in it, going through things and pulled out a black thin rod with a base in the form of butterfly wings. He was unexpectedly long not less than 15 centimeters, and she looked interestedly at Summer.

- How could you put this in your ass !? Lubricant used? Why is it not in the bag?
“I used saliva and juice from my vagina, Mrs. Sandy,” Summer replied, breathing heavily and blushing.
“What a jargon,” Sandy grimaced. You are a whore! Call a spade a spade. We are not in the academy of literature.

Summer again shivered involuntarily glancing at the open door to the corridor in the opening of which at any moment one of the visitors could appear. This thought caused both fear with shame and a strange elation from which gasped.

- I used the mucus from my n ***! She gasped with disobedient lips. I have it very wet when I'm excited.

Sandy ducked, pulling up both the buttocks of the woman, looking at her stretched vagina with two dark pink clearly defined arches of the labia that really glittered from mucus. Spent on them rounded tip of the phallus forcing the brunette to bark and involuntarily bend when touched the tip of a thick clitoris and tried to insert the rod inside. He easily entered literally fell into the vagina but immediately rested on something.

- What the hell? What do you have in n *** slut? I can not insert a cap deeper!
- Ben-Wah balls, Ms. Sandy! - Summer replied meekly, looking into the girl's face with wide eyes.
- Why, you shoved them in a slut?
- Master T ordered me to insert them, and did not allow to remove! - Summer's voice trembled more and more noticeably.
- Heck! What difficulties, - the girl smiled crookedly. Okay ... I don't have much time to mess with you, other customers are waiting. Take the dilator in your mouth, suck it on, moisten it with saliva.

Summer obediently stretched out her hand and took a plastic phallus and dipped the tip into her mouth. As if on command, she began such active salivation as if she had eaten a lemon. Pushing on the base, the brunette began to quickly push the rod into her mouth. Two whitish streaks of bubbling liquid flowed down the woman's slightly quivering chin. Summer felt a strong desire to shove a plastic dick into the larynx again to feel how a solid body expands the throat from the inside, but was embarrassed to do so with Sandy.

When the dildo glittered abundantly covered with the teacher's saliva up to half the length, she returned it to Sandy, looking at the girl with a fading look that often licked and swallowed.

- What do you want me to do with this b ***? Sandy asked, looking into her face.

Summer felt trapped. The situation when someone could peek into the open door at any moment to create a wild cocktail of a wide variety of emotions, so powerful that the brunette flooded her mind a little. The imperious voice of a dark-skinned girl possessed truly magnetic power. Summer could not resist him even if she wanted to.

- Mrs. Sandy, insert it in my ass! - breathed out a woman stretching the words.

The rounded tip pressed against her anus, pressed through the ring of flesh and went inside. Sandy inserted the artificial phallus into the woman's anus all the way down with one strong, smooth movement, watching as the Summer's body flexes. The woman let out a moan, her face distorted, drops of sweat appeared on her back between the shoulder blades, her calves tensed and she again tried to stand on tiptoes.The mulatto finished the case to the end, and continued smearing Summer with lotion now taking up her hips and legs, then told her to straighten up, turn her back to the wall and stretch her arms above her head.

Summer obediently followed the instructions and felt a cool, slightly sticky lotion dripping onto her shoulders and breasts. Strong fingers spread the oily liquid over the chest, abdomen, groin and thighs with quick, deft movements rubbing it into the skin and simultaneously massaging it. Sandy ordered the brunette to put her left leg on the chair. The mulatto's left palm covered Summer's crotch, smearing the oily liquid over the labia. She involuntarily got carried away playing with the piercing rings, now and then as if accidentally touching the proboscis of the clitoris. Vagina Summer began to unwind right in front of her eyes, her labia became even more prominent, dispersed, letting out the oil-gleaming, delicate pink petals of her small lips, her clitoris shamelessly bulging, twitching. The woman's body visibly fluttered, her breathing became frequent and noisy. Sandy was surprised at how quickly and clearly her client went to orgasm. She hastily stopped stimulating the crotch, smiling fleetingly when she saw the disappointed grimace on the beautiful, flushed face of the brunette and finished rubbing the lotion on her legs.

After playing with her fingers with the teacher's nipples until they fully straightened out, they turned into two meaty pins against the relief ovals of areoles. She pressed the adhesive part of the protective pads first to the left and then to the right nipple fixed them for a few seconds and looked away with satisfaction at the brunette. She ordered the woman to return the bikini to the place by carefully straightening the strips of black leather so that they would repeat the outline of the lines of white, not tanned skin. Holding out her goggles, she gestured with a gesture that she would sit on the hard surface of the tanning bed on her back, put the woman’s hands behind her head and snapped metal handcuffs on her wrists.

Summer didn’t respond to the fact that she was chained to the device, she relaxed on a firm but rather comfortable bed, trying to relax with regret, feeling the sweet impulses in the groin subside. She felt the fingers of a girl pushing a triangle of bikini fabric from her labia, something pressed against the clitoris, closing the entire rod completely, then the fabric returned to its place. The woman shook her head in surprise trying to see what Sandy was doing and immediately gasped quietly, throwing her back when she felt the seal on the clitoris start to vibrate faintly.

- This is a littoral stimulator, whore. Master T demanded that he always be with you during a tanning session. Whatever you could touch or take it off, I chained your hands to the tanning bed casing. - condescended to an explanation Sandy.

The mulatto wore small headphones on the teacher's head. Summer shuddered when they heard a quiet, vibrating buzz accompanied by lingering, repeated female moans, sighs and wheezing. She was stunned to recognize her own voice. Summer had no idea when the master T managed to write it down.

Sandy lowered the top cover of the tanning bed and turned on the machine. She went to the chair and rummaged in the woman’s bag and took out one of her credit cards from her wallet. Satisfied, he clicked on the plastic with a fingernail. The mulatto left Summer alone by closing the door behind her. She was going to return in 30 minutes, the teacher was waiting for the next stage of immersion in the swamp of shamelessness and depravity of which she did not suspect, and the mulatto woman was pleasantly tickled under her breath in anticipation.

The constrained condition in which Summer was unable to move his hands, the continuous sound pouring into his ears, the barely noticeable but still tangible tingling from an incomprehensible device pressed to the clitoris, almost instantly plunged Summer into a state of truly frantic lust. She did not even suspect that she could be so excited. A wave of unnatural most depraved desires and fantasies filled her mind.At first, outwardly, it practically did not show up, the woman continued to lie stretched out on the bed, but inside, every cell of her body was in awe of lustful thirst. Summer could not stand it very soon, she did not even understand that she had been alone in the office for some time. Her belly moved in acceleration to the beat, her breasts swaying, often heaving and falling, resembling two oily shining globes of beads. Feet moved, pulling, fingers splayed. Bound hands behind his head frantically clenched into fists. The brunette's ass began to move with the force of clinging to the concave surface of the tanning bed in a random rhythm. Every movement made the Ben-W balls move in the vaginal canal, Summer tried to push the anal plug deeper into the rectum without even realizing it. The hips and abdomen of the woman’s rib cage covered with large drops of sweat that gathered in puddles on the oily shiny skin rolled down along it leaving noticeable tracks.

Summer could not see how the door to her room opened and two women looked in. She met at the office when she entered the salon. They could not fully see what was going on under the closed top cover of the tanning cabin, but also what they heard was enough to understand what a woman is doing during a tanning session. Not at all embarrassed, they began to vividly discuss what was happening with contempt and grimacing as the naked body stretched out in the tanning cabin was twitching especially strongly with rhythmic deep moans and hoarse breathing.

Summer's knees clenched slightly rising up, graceful feet stretched out, calves tensed to muscle aches, hips more and more actively began to rise and fall in the rhythm of frequent pricks pierced the nerve endings of the clitoris. Ben-Wa balls inside the vagina began to roll, creating the feeling of something thick, shapeless, continuously moving across the womb to the beat of a hard rod, squeezing into the anus as if kicking the balls through the thin septum of the skin. The woman had the impression that someone invisible fucks her immediately in the ass and vagina. It was an unbelievable keen eerie excitement. Listening to her own hoarse moans in the headphones, she did not even notice how she crossed the line, falling into an orgasm, huddled on the slippery ribbed surface of the tanning bed.

Her pelvis convulsively pressed into the rigid substrate of the muscles of the vagina before the convulsions tightened, causing the walls of the vagina and labia to begin an obscene dance similar to the frequent uncontrolled fraction accompanied by splashing of wide ribbons of sticky mucus between swollen darkened fleshy folds. The wrists of the wrists, closed by handcuffs, turned white, the hands were constantly clenched into fists, the head shook from side to side almost dropping the headphones.

The women in the doorway even fell silent when the stranger's body in the tanning booth beat exactly under electric shocks, and the room was voiced by muffled sobs and mournful choking moans.

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