under her skirt, and masturbating, leaning her back against the wall and arching her back ... I looked at myself for about ten seconds, and I thought that some guys would give a lot to this video! I smile at my thoughts, and delete four and a half minutes of recording. Not enough yet, what would this video really someone would see! At this time, the girl came out of the closet and went to the computer. Instead of the third, she went for some reason to the fifth booth, the one that I had just been in. I saw it in the security camera. That's stupid! I clearly said: the third! Well, well, I basically, all the same. Turn off the computer in the third, and again turn on the fifth. One eye watching her. She went in, closed, looked at the table with disgust, took out a damp napkin from her bag and began to wipe the table and keyboard. “That's right,” I thought. The dirt is decent there. Finally, she sat down, and opened the Internet browser. On the screen immediately appeared naked fucking bodies. Here I am a fool !! I forgot to close the session for that cute onanist !! Pancake! Now the scandal still roll! But no, I look, sitting quietly, looking. Frozen, not moving, only the lower lip bites from excitement. I also sit, watch. I wonder what will happen next. Suddenly, the girl raises her hand, and runs it under her topic, squeezing her chest with a palm. "Wow" - I think! She likes! I have rarely seen guys watching porn here, but for the first time a girl. In the meantime, she raised the topic up. There was no bra under it, and I see her boobs. Approximately the second size. Little brown nipples that she touches with her fingers, then squeezing them, then twirling a little. On the screen, a hefty black man fucks a fragile petite blonde in the ass. A couple of minutes later, when the plot began to come to an end (the Negro was about to finish the blonde in her mouth), the girl could not stand it, and put the video on pause, got up. She unzipped the shorts and pulled them down, along with her panties. Taking them off completely, she put the shorts on a chair and sat on top. One leg she threw on the table, the other - threw aside. In this position, I became clearly visible to her crotch. Neatly shaved pubis, with a thin strip of hair, and plump, pink sex lips. The girl turned on the video, and began to caress herself. Initially, slowly, slowly stroking her pussy, and then put her finger inside and began to quickly fuck his hole. I am heterosexual, and I have never been particularly attracted to girls, but at the same time I have not been repelled. The female body did not disgust me, although I did not imagine the girls in my bed. But this sight attracted me. She was beautiful, and watching her masturbation was pleasant and exciting. I caught myself thinking that I would not mind going to her now and take a closer look. Or even join. I had a little experience with a girl. Well, how - experience. My friend and I drank wine, grew bolder, and began to watch porn. It was at her house. We looked for about 20 minutes, and I noticed that her hand, between her legs, was moving slightly. I pretended not to notice (it was dark, only the light from the TV), and after a while I began to caress myself. And then she suddenly said: “Okay, why are we ashamed of something? Let's open! ”Spread her legs and began to caress openly. Of course, I went nuts, but the wine did its job, and I also began to make myself nice. We no longer looked at the screen, but frankly stared between the legs of each other. Then they kissed while lying, continuing to pull each one to themselves. But then - did not go. We did not touch each other. They did not dare, in spite of the fact that it was clear that both of them would like to. That was a few years ago.

Meanwhile, the girl in the booth continued to torment her pussy, legs spread wide. Sometimes she licked her fingers, greased them profusely with saliva, and again began to masturbate.Again, this sight turned me on again, and without holding back, I slightly spread my legs and began to touch myself, pushing the jumper of the panties to the side. Five minutes later, the girl turned off porn. It was not clear to me whether she had finished, or was simply tired of her. She opened the mail mail ru. "Tatyana Belyakova" I read her name. 28 years. She entered the password, and began to look at the mail. Some kind of advertising, then a job offer, some other optional messages. But here, the last not read. Author - "Your Ashot." The subject of the letter is "thanks for yesterday evening." She opens the letter and we read the text with it:

“Tanya, hello, my peach! I kiss your lips for yesterday evening! Everyone loved it! Guram said that he had never had such a sweet girl in his life! You are all struck, beautiful! I hope you, too, was in a rush? We tried to make you happy! Now listen to me carefully. You redeemed your debt for your cant yesterday. No more stealing! But we liked it so much that we can't just let you go. Sometimes we will call you and invite you as you did yesterday, okay? You're a good girl, and you will not mind? Well, whatever you have disappeared, and did not refuse, yesterday we will take some pictures of you. Look how well you turned out (photo attach) - a real star! So, if you refuse, these photos will go to your husband. He is a good guy, but I think he will be upset that his wife is fucking with others. You agree? Well, smarty! I'll call you soon! ”

I looked at Tanya's face. The face was a little offside, but a malicious smile was playing on it. She saved the attachment to the desktop and unzipped the folder. In the folder - a couple dozen photos. She opened the first one. On it - Tanya in an evening dress sits on a sofa, surrounded by several southern men and drinks wine. She began to leaf through the photo. They had a history of very depraved evening. Here is one of the men came close to her, and pops his cock in the face. Here she sucks at one, here at another. Here she is stripped, here is a close-up of her pussy, here is the dick inside her, so Tanya stands with cancer, one fucks her in the mouth and the other from behind. On the next frame - in the girl two members at once - in the ass and in the pussy. On her face - a grimace of pleasure. On the last three shots - a large picture of her face - copiously drenched in sperm. Sperm on the forehead, on the cheeks, lips, flows out of the mouth. The girl sat for a while in silence, slightly noticeably stroking herself between her legs (she was still naked on her shorts), and then resolutely pressed the "answer" button and began to type the text of the letter. I began to read with great curiosity:

“Hi, Ashot! I will not hide - I also liked our evening, and the pictures came out nothing. I am glad that you forgave me my sin, and we will not return to this again. Now, about our future meetings. Firstly, do not scare me husband. I myself will show these photos to him. I have it - experience with a slingshot. I can have sex with him, it only gives him pleasure to look at it. Secondly, I can even write a statement about rape to the police. With that - group rape. Yes, maybe nothing will happen to you, but the consequence is against you in such a non-pretty article - do you need it? Thirdly, I myself don’t mind meeting you if everything is the same as yesterday. But I have a condition: each such meeting is $ 300. Money up front. For you, this is a trifle, but I will not interfere By the way, I have a girlfriend, we can come to you together. She knows how to work miracles tongue. If you don't mind, call me as promised! ”

Tanya re-read the text and clicked "send". She slowly got up, dressed and left the booth. Came up to me:

- I owe you nothing?

- There is nothing. Are you alright? Are you okay? - I was impressed by the experience, and therefore frankly impudent.

- Yes, fine. And in connection with what you ask?

- Just ... I heard some moans. And you have a red face ...

- groans? - she was embarrassed for a couple of seconds, then she looked at me appraisingly in the eyes - You will grow up a little bit, and you will be moaning like that too!

With these words, she left the club, making eyes at the boys for the computers.

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