I listened to him fascinated. All this was so exciting, there was a great truth in his words. Do not miss the case: youth is fleeting. Albert looked around, found a “blind” zone in the cabin, where the cells did not reach, and called me to go there with him. I did so. We were very close to each other. He smelled pleasantly of expensive toilet water. I realized that now I was in his power and I liked it. And it also dawned on me that now I would see his naked penis, my heart was pounding in my chest, I was unconsciously agitated.

A lot of interest in his eyes! The ocean of tenderness in his hands, which stroked me before starting to unbutton my blouse. Having disengaged the top buttons and forming a deep cleavage, he stopped in order to examine my partially naked breast. The man slightly touched the hollow between his breasts with his fingers, glided right to the hill, back, then to the left (while not far away). I unbuttoned the lower buttons of my blouse, exposed my tummy, and very gently with my fingertips (as an esthete, who assesses a work of art) touched it. A wave of hot tenderness poured over my body, I melted. Magic, and more!

Albert dropped to one knee, as if he was about to make me an offer. His hands slid upward on the outer surface of my hips, lifting the hem of my skirt and exposing my panties (white polka dots).

- Great! - the man said. I put my palms on his hands, feeling my knees begin to tremble in anticipation. I was not against what was happening and the future, especially since I had prepared myself, shaved my intimate zones. The man pulled my panties down. To the sounds of a solemn march down the flag. My naughty little bird is naked. Under the watchful male gaze. I stood all crimson and trembled like a goat.

The man did nothing, he just watched. If he had touched my rosella at that moment, I'd probably have finished. Instead, he got up and began to unbutton his pants. I just squatted with my panties down, anxiously waiting for the Alberto woodcock to be exposed so that I could caress him orally. Even if all this is wrong and, from the point of view of moral principles, I should not have done this - to hell with all these principles! Now I only wanted one thing - to take in your mouth! My slightly parted lips were 20 centimeters from the unbuttoned fly. Now it will happen. The bell rang over the front door. Someone entered the salon. Breaking off thereby me! Albert immediately fastened his pants were unbuttoned. I got up from my haunches, and quickly put on my lowered panties, buttoned up my shirt. Albert headed for the exit, but managed to tell me:

- In the evening, after work, I will wait for you in the parking lot. White Nissan Borneo number (he called the number)

I knew that only obstacles of force majeure would prevent me from getting into the car to Albert, and those did not happen. I quickly found a Nissan parking lot with a number that he called me, and climbed into the front seat. Smiled happily. The man looked at me and smiled too.

- I came!

“I knew you would come,” he said, and pulled me to him. We started kissing. His hand lay on my chest. And I grew so bold that I laid my hand on his groin, and felt the male firmament. Definitely, he stood! I realized that right here and now I’ll do it, take a man’s lollipop in my mouth, suck it and lick it.True, I did not dare to take the initiative and unbutton my pants, but the man was in no hurry to do this.

- Let's go, Marishka, take a ride with you to one place.

“Let's go,” I answered readily. Alberts hawk will not get anywhere from me, sooner or later I will still take it into my mouth, and then I will launch it into my rosella. We went to the outskirts and stopped near an open cafe. Got out of the car, sat down at a table. Albert bought me a beer, and he himself looked around.

- We are waiting for someone?

“Yes and no,” the man replied mysteriously, and immediately stood up, “wait here a little for me.”

He left the cafe and approached a man of some old age who had just left the Pyaterochka with a grocery bag. For a while they were talking about something, then Albert pointed to my table, the stranger looked at me, after that the two of them went towards me.

- Marisha, meet, this is Apollon Markovich, he will help us.

- Will help in what? - I asked when the men sat at my table, although vaguely, at the level of intuition, I already knew what the answer would be. In the fraction of a second between the question and the answer, I decided how I should react, if that's what I thought. Be indignant or make an indifferent look? Although, I felt that over all the emotions dominated one - curiosity.

- He will play the role of your lover in our Home video.

I felt myself blushing. I drank beer, and I looked at the stranger with all my eyes. He felt not quite comfortable, so Albert offered him a drink of beer.

“I look at you two and see how completely you are a completely unsuitable couple,” Albert said in a calm tone, “that is why you will look perfect in the bed scene. Especially since you both have the first such experience.

Oh yeah! It was the first such experience! I was offered to sleep with a stranger, besides an elderly man (almost completely gray). He was my grandfather. I put the glass on the table and said:

- I know you.

- True? - the pensioner was amazed. They both marveled.

- We used to live in the same staircase, and then we moved.

- Exactly! Marishka! Schoolgirl with pigtails! How did you grow up!

- Yes, look, Apollon Markovich, what a beauty she became, Marisha stand up, come to Apollon Markovich.

I got up and walked over to an older man. He looked at me from the bottom up, I am from the top down. Both have playful smiles on their lips. I was definitely starting to like this game.

- True, beautiful? Do you like it?

Apollon Markovich nodded his head: - Very!

- Marishka, come to me.

I walked over to Albert, stood beside him. He, continuing to speak - unexpectedly - put his hands under my skirt, and pulled my panties off. I did not even have time to protest how fast my panties were on the floor, I just had to step over them. Today everything happened very quickly and decisively. Albert sat me down on his lap. Facing Apollo Markovich, who was also quite surprised by the swiftness of what is happening.

“Marisha, today is a completely new experience for you,” said Albert, holding my waist and looking at me.

“That's for sure,” I agreed.

“Today you will please Apollo Markovich with his beauty, his matchless young body,” he seemed to act as a pimp, and I as an intern prostitute. There was in it a certain depravity, a kind of absolute fornication.

- You're a bad girl, aren't you?

“Well, yes,” I said, still not quite confidently, recalling that I really had quite vulgar thoughts and unworthy inclinations from time to time. As if some powerful, crappy personality was dormant in me, and now she was waking up.

- Well, tell me you're a bad girl.

- I'm a bad girl.

- You are a very bad girl.

- I'm a very bad girl.

- You like dirty sex.

- I love dirty sex.

- You love the male member.

- I love the male member.

- You like to take by mouth.

- I love to take by mouth.

“Come on, we will show Apollo Markovich your pussy,” with these words, Albert slowly began to lift the hem of my skirt.The remains of my maiden pride still tried to keep the hem, but so ... Read more →