Turning around, I saw a man of thirty, pleasant to look, well dressed. He smelled, however, of alcohol, but of expensive alcohol. We stood for a few seconds and were silent, as if we had taken water into our mouths, at last the man said:
- Do I know you. You summer on the promenade frame, sucked for the money. I'll pay you.

In principle, three or four times, when I did it for money, have not yet made me a prostitute in my eyes, but considering how much I was hanging out and how freely I let the guests at the resort eat themselves in a dance or kiss passionately, I could easily count already a real, complete bloody.
From his pocket, he got the money. I just needed money for pocket money, since the season was over, and no one was going to court the nightclub just like that.

I nodded my head. He did not lead me anywhere. The place was like that, where in the dark time only such fools go. He squeezed my chest and gently began to knead it. I was quickly excited, even began to moan a little from such pleasure. I closed my eyes. The man unbuckled his blouse and freed my big breasts from his bra. He started sucking nipples. I was so excited that the nipples became hard and when they were so caressed, it hurt a little. I reached under the skirt and began to caress myself through the fabric of tights and shorts.

The man stopped caressing my chest and unbuttoned his pants pants. I squatted down. I opened my mouth and cupped my dick with my lips. The head gently slid over the tongue. He is so nice throbbing. I began to move my head a little faster, tried to focus on the thick head, held my tongue around it in different directions, squeezed my lips ... I tried to swallow the dick as much as possible. The mouth began to fill with saliva. The man himself began to shake his hips. I wanted to swallow saliva, but this did not work. Tears came to my eyes and ran down my cheeks. It seemed that our recent meal might be asked back. I threw my head back, letting the dick out of my mouth, and wiped a few drops of tears.

I leaned over to him again and passionately began to suck his dick. He pulsed so nicely in his mouth! The stranger encouraged me with vulgar comments. Chomping sounds burst from my mouth. With one hand, I shook myself under my skirt. The man made a moan, and a jet of sperm hit me in the mouth. She was very much. She filled herself with my lustful mouth. I tried to lean back to try to swallow everything. Droplets of sperm flowed down my chin. I let the cock out of my mouth, and the second jet hit my face, a little bit on my hair. My mouth was a little bit bitter from semen. I put my hand under my chin so that sperm does not drip onto my clothes. How do I go home like this?

The man handed me his handkerchief.
- On, wipe.
Somehow I put myself in order and returned the handkerchief to him.
- Okay thank you. We'll meet again sometime, ”he promised, and left.
Mom's house was not there. A note was attached to the door by a magnet: “I went to a friend. I'll stay late. ”
“Well, to my friend, I went to a fucker, mommy,” I said out loud, “huesoska.”
I smiled...
... A man lied to me, and he never approached me again, although several times I met him on the street, I could see he lived next door, but he looked away every time.