- Oh ... Boys ... What are you doing with me ... God!

- How are you? - I asked. - Sorry if you overdo it.

Elena surprised hatched eyes and focused on my eyes.

- What do you mean! It was unreal! I have never experienced such a thing! Madness some. Thanks guys! It was cool!

Still laughing and trying to catch her breath, Mommy raised two thumbs up and smiled charmingly at us.

- Five minutes of rest and remove anal! - said Slavik and turned off the camera.

- Let's go for a smoke, - Oleg slapped me on the shoulder.

I walked over to Elena and extended my hand.

- Come refreshment.

I had to lift it with both hands, because her legs had not yet obeyed. Taking the lady by the hand, absolutely naked, we took her to the porch. A cool night wind blissfully swept through our heated bodies. We slightly shivered and lit up.

- Can I? - Elena asked.

I handed her my cigarette, she held it tight twice and cleared her throat.

“I've been quitting for five years already,” Elena said through a cough. - But after this - a sin not to smoke. - She smiled charmingly and again healed.

The three of us leaned on the handrail of the porch and looked into the starry sky. It was so quiet around, only the crickets broke the silence with their ringing chatter. I turned my head and looked into Elena's face. She smiled blissfully, dreamily and looked into the distance. Moonlight clearly delineated her face. In the corners of the eyes several wrinkles scattered, showing age and maturity. Such wrinkles were observed in the corners of the mouth. She almost did not have cosmetics and still the woman looked irresistible. A real mature woman in the juice. And despite what we did to her, she still smiled. My eyes fell below, on a magnificent chest, which by the light of the moon looked even more ripe and inviting. Pubic hair distinctly stood out against the naked white body. Turning my head a little back, I looked around at the sturdy round ass, and noticed that the butt was covered with goosebumps. The coolness of the night, so pleasant in the beginning, gradually became cold. I hugged the woman by the shoulders and hugged me. She smiled gratefully and laid her head on my shoulder. Oleg, seeing this manifestation of tenderness, snorted with displeasure.

- Well, what did you like, how did we fuck you, mommy? He asked, looking in front of him and blowing smoke from his nose.

- Mmm, yes. It was cool, - the lady replied, laughing.

Oleg threw the bull-away into the distance, released the last smoke from the lungs and turned to leave.

- Now we will fuck your ass, get ready, mamma!

Leaving, he twice slapped Elena on the pope. She gasped and stroked her buttock.

- Why is he so rude?

“This is our job,” I shrugged. - No tenderness on the set.

- But now we do not remove.

- You get used to just. He is a good guy, but the work makes us those still scoundrels.

Elena barely hesitated, obviously wanting to ask something, but not daring. I noticed it.

- Does something bother you?

“Yes,” she answered immediately. - To be honest, I am very afraid ... Well, in the ass. I have never had such a thing, I do not know how to do everything correctly.

- Leave it to the professionals. We ourselves will do everything, your job is just to lie, as they say and have fun.

- I heard it hurts. But others say it is very nice if properly prepared.

- That's right. Here a lot depends on the partner. I do not promise that everything will be gentle and pleasant, yet our job is to fuck as hard as possible, but we will try to prepare your ass so that it does not hurt so much.

- I’m also afraid that it will be dirty, you know? - Elena blushed and lowered her eyes.

“But you said that you went to the toilet in the morning and did not eat anything all day, did you?”

- Yeah.

- But not washed. And it was worth it. So maybe just a little bit dirty.

- Or maybe wash me now. I really don’t know how.

- There is no time for this, Slavik will be angry.

- Oh, well then be what will be, - Elena giggled nervously.

- You just relax. Fully. Trust us. When a member enters, do not squeeze the sphincter, do not resist, but rather push for it to meet, it will pass so easily.

- Hmm ... Thanks for the advice.

Oleg appeared behind him.

- We have a problem. Slavik forgot the grease in the hotel. Have to fuck on the dry.

- What? - Elena has hatched eyes.

“No,” I said. - Let's try to develop improvised means.

I became thoughtful, Slavik appeared and began a consultation in which the woman did not participate.

- Is there sunflower or butter? - asked Slavik hostess.

“No,” Elena replied.

- And some cream?

- Also no.

- Hmm ... Well, guys, you have to work with saliva and fingers.

- Come on, show your ass! - Oleg commanded and sharply unfolded the woman. He bent Elena head down, and the three of us gathered around her priests. Slavik spread her buttocks and opened to our eyes a narrow anus, framed with sparse dark hairs. At first glance it seemed that the anus is very narrow, but after looking closer, we found that it is not so narrow. Oleg spat right on the hole and rubbed saliva. He slowly began to insert one finger inside, and Slavik spread his buttocks wider. The finger came in quite easily.

- Do not squeeze! - Oleg suddenly shouted and slapped Elena in the ass.

- I'm not on purpose! - the woman squeaked. - God, how embarrassing! Stop it!

She wanted to straighten up, but Oleg pressed her back harder.

- Stop!

He began to enter next to the second finger, and he also slipped. Pushing his fingers back and forth, Oleg asked:

- Did you finish when we fucked you?

Hemming slightly, fighting with shame, Elena replied "Yes."

- It's good. Anus is a bit relaxed. It will be easier.

“Let's work out something before popping a member,” I suggested.

Elena straightened and angrily glanced at us.

- What, shame? - Oleg smiled and pinched her by the large nipple.

Elena slapped his arm and gave her an angry look.

“Do you have any vegetables in the cellar?” - I asked the hostess.

“Of course,” she answered, and suddenly realized why I asked. - Do you want to...

- Yes! So it will be safer. Carry a cucumber, carrot, eggplant, something phallic.

- Great idea! - Slavik beamed. - Elena, carry a variety of vegetables. Come on! Rather!

Reluctantly, the woman still sank into the cellar and rummaged there for a long time, choosing the right ingredients. Finally she came out, holding in her hands what I asked for. Smooth long cucumber, carrot and thin purple eggplant.

- Well! Wash them!

Elena went into the kitchen and carefully washed the vegetables.

- We will shoot in the garden. Light enough! - exclaimed Slavik.

And he gave us his idea. Namely, the plot of the upcoming scene.

- Well, you and dreamers, - Elena giggled.

At first, she was unhappy, but Slavik so enthusiastically painted a picture that we all imbued with this idea and the roles ahead. We went to change clothes. Oleg and I quickly threw work pants, which the hostess found for us, and a pair of old t-shirts. Elena also dressed longer. Slavik meticulously explained to her what she should be wearing. While she was picking up clothes, we stood outside the fence. Slavik so imbued with the scene that he did not allow us to see a woman before the shooting.

And here we are smoking in the village rags, and Slavik comes out, explaining our work to us. Having approved all the details, we started shooting. Quietly entered the courtyard and crouched in the branches of the trees. From there we looked at the woman dripping in the garden. Elena had the same work clothes. Well-worn sneakers on bare feet; old gray cotton pants that do not reach the ankles; light shirt with rolled up sleeves; and a scarf is tied on the head, in the manner of a typical gardener. Under all ... Read more →