In this chapter I will tell you about one of the most beautiful and charming mummies that we had. We called her Mama-laughter, for her charming smile and cute laugh. She always giggled shyly when embarrassed. Her name was Elena. We met in the beautiful city of Samara. The three of us arrived there: Slavik (director), me and my faithful partner Oleg. She responded to our ad by SMS. Then, at our request, she sent her photos by e-mail, and also filled out a short form.

Elena Viktorovna Baeva, 41, was married twice. There is an adult son from his first marriage. Twice divorced. Blonde with long curly hair, with black roots. Height 1, 77 m. In the column the work indicated is a housewife. Looking through the photos, we rather rubbed our palms. The face on the pictures was prudently turned away. All photos in lingerie, except for one. The figure of Elena was gorgeous. Big breasts, about the third size. Smooth soft belly, wide feminine thighs and elastic big ass. Long smooth legs and strong hips. The age can be identified only by the softness of the body, in young girls the body is stronger, more resilient, and in women it is more soft and tender. In the last photo, at the request of Slavik, a woman took a picture of her vagina. We asked only for a photo without panties, to make sure that she has pubic hair (this was very important), and she sent us her slit in all its glory, which we have been looking at for a long time. And they agreed that her vagina was very sexy, wide and with big lips, it was immediately obvious that this gap belongs to a mature woman.

Slavik sent her a lengthy document describing all possible sexual activities involving her. She sent us an amended version where she agreed, but rejected the additional option. Actually, in our contract there were no points that could be ticked off what the woman would do and what would not. Everything was simple with us, or you agree to everything, or a refusal. Elena Baeva agreed to everything. It is also worth noting the trick of our contract, there was not painted everything to the smallest detail, only highlights like anal sex, throat sex, swallowing sperm, hard sex with spanking and other trifles. Basically, we always improvised, and if a woman started squealing that there was no such thing in the contract, we said that hard sex with other elements is what we are doing now, and then continued to fuck. Almost all women humbly surrendered and suffered our humiliation, because they were afraid that they would cancel the shooting and they would not get the money. It was easier to break mature males than naughty, young girls.

When all the formalities were settled, Elena suddenly put forward the requirement to conduct a survey on her territory, as she was afraid to go to strangers. If it were an apartment, we would immediately refuse her, but the woman, knowing full well the nature of this survey, offered to meet with her at the dacha. She assured us that her entire street was empty, most of the cottages were abandoned, and now there are few who live there.

We went to her address. Not knowing the city, dodged for a long time, periodically calling up with Helen. She had a very nice cheerful voice. In the end, we found this cottage cooperative, turned on the right street and got to the right house. It's already dark. Near the gate was a woman in a light yellow summer dress to her knees. She crossed her arms over her stomach and was obviously nervous. But she greeted us with her inimitable smile.

- God, yes you are beautiful! - Oleg rushed to kiss her hands.

Elena exceeded all our expectations.Photo one, and live completely different. The woman was really very pretty face. The sweetest, more than once mentioned, smile, sparkling kind eyes, and a constant shy chuckle. An impressive chest bulged out from under her dress, and her legs were smooth and even. She was shod in summer shales, but her calves still stood firmly on her tanned legs. She also had very gentle hands. And on the face there was almost no makeup, just summed up the eyes. She led us into the house. Oleg and I looked at each other, appreciating this mommy's waggling, lush ass. Slavik walked next to her, talking at ease.

The house was small. Only two rooms, a kitchen and a lounge, with a sofa, a TV, a table and a pair of armchairs. Slavik laid out a contract on the table and indicated where to sign. Elena bent over the table and her dress slightly lifted up. We appreciated her thrilling thighs. I wanted to come up and lift up the dress, but while it was too early, you can frighten the lady this way. Who knows what is in her head, but she tried to hide her excitement.

“So, well,” began Slavik, looking around the hall. - Let's start shooting here, but we'll see. Similarly, no one around?

“Right on my street,” Elena replied. - All the old men went home for the weekend.

- And where is the toilet?

- On the street.

- shower?

- Also.

“Okay, I need to go out in a small way, and while you get ready.”

“I will escort you,” Elena suggested, but Slavik waved away.

- Do not get lost, meet yet.

When Slavik went out, there was a deathly silence. Elena sat on the couch, legs clasped. We gently crouched next to her on both sides. The woman looked at me first, then at Oleg, and gave each of us her radiant smile, under which a certain embarrassment was peeping.

“Elena,” the woman extended her hand.

- Oleg.

- Max.

We shook hands.

“I'm worried a little,” the woman giggled, nervously fingering the hem of her dress.

- This is quite understandable. Everyone is worried at the beginning, - Oleg reassured her.

“Yes,” I said. - It's ok to worry, but everything will go well. You are very beautiful. Honestly, as long as you are the most beautiful woman we've been filming with.

- Can I ask you a question? - Elena asked.

- Of course.

- Vyacheslav said that you make these films for a private collector. That is, they will never get free access, which I really hope for. So?

- Absolutely. Everything is confidential.

- Why adult women over forty, and not young girls?

- And who said that women over forty are worse than young ones? - Oleg winked.

- Our boss is a connoisseur of true female beauty, he believes that a mature woman is much sexier than a young girl. By the way, we absolutely agree with him, looking at you.

Elena liked my compliment, she smiled at me and thanked me. While our conversation was very nice and calm. But Oleg decided to speed up the process.

- You know that we are shooting a hard video? Well, rough sex, anal sex, throat fucking, spanking and more.

“Well, yes, I understood,” the lady giggled.

- And are you ready for tin? - Oleg slyly smiled, making the woman embarrassed.

- Well, I signed. There is no way back, right?

She smiled again, but there was no embarrassment.

- And in the ass was ever? - Oleg deliberately asked rudely.

“No, of course,” Elena giggled. - Well, I heard that they do it and like it.

- Well, today we will open your ass, - Olezha chuckled, and Elena blushed, but the smile did not leave her lips.

- Are you ready for anal sex? - I asked. - Well, in terms of cleanliness there inside.

This question stumped a woman.

- Well, I went to the toilet in the morning, and then did not eat anything, only drank water.

- Ie. Washing you did not do?

- No, and it was necessary? - the woman was agitated.

- I wiggle these mommies, - Oleg shook his head. - They say, we will fuck in the ass, and they are OK, and do not even ask what to do.

- Well, I did not eat anything ...

- Well, you need to clean the chimney, suddenly there is what is left.

- Maybe then we will not go there? - Elena asked, obviously agitated.

I put my hand on her thigh and gently stroked.

- Do not worry, everything will be clean, if you have not eaten anything since the morning, then there is no need to worry. And if it is a little dirty, we wipe it ...