by this. Especially Olya. She liked to feel his interest, his courtship, and completely blatant hints. Olya finally felt like a woman. Desired, dependent and weak. Next to her was a man.

Victor got closer to her, and they continued to laugh and chat. In conversation, he seemed to accidentally touch her, her arms and knees. Something whispered in my ear. Both enjoyed every second. Olya was a bit drunk and relaxed. With all her gut she wanted Victor. Right now. And it was visible on her. Of course, he knew this, but he continued to “torment” her. Once again he bent to her that he whispered it in his ear. Olya burst out laughing, and suddenly their lips met. Victor eagerly stared at them and began to passionately kiss. Olya never expected this, but she reciprocated. In the course went the language of Victor. He penetrated between the lips of Oli. She closed her eyes to pleasure. Victor's hand fell on Oli's knees and penetrated under the dress. Olya wanted to surrender to him right now. But she was a girl, and they decided to "break down" a little. She wanted to play a little with him. Taking his hand she pulled away from his lips.

- Hey ... what are you doing? Not so fast, cowboy - said Olya with a smile

But on Victor's face, she no longer replaced that smile. Opposite his face became stern. From that cheerful and caring Victor did not remain a trace. He stood in front of her and grabbed her chin. Olya looked up at him. Victor's thumb touched her lips and tried to penetrate between them.

- Enough ... Stop ... Not now ... - Olga mumbled

- Open your mouth - Victor continued to smear lipstick with his finger

- I do not want - answered Olya

Resounding and strong slap in the face, loudly responded in silence. Oli spontaneously opened his mouth in surprise. And Victor's thumb penetrated him.

- Suck ... - Victor said shortly

- Not ho ... - Olya tried to argue

The second even stronger slap didn't let her finish the sentence.

- Do you think I came here to play games with you ?! Open up Whore. Mouth. And suck.

Olya obediently began to suck his finger. She no longer dared to object to Victor. His tone, strength and pressure finally captured her and she wanted to surrender to him completely.

“Spike and put it down,” said Victor, and pointed to his belt.

Continuing to suck his finger, Olya obediently unbuttoned his pants and lowered them down. Before it appeared his dick. Her knees began to shake from this look and beauty.

- open your mouth fucking

Olya obediently opened. Still not able to take his eyes off the magnificent member of Victor. Another slap brought her back to the ground.

- WIDE, creature! DISCOVER YOUR FAMILY MOUTH WIDTH!

Olya tried to open her mouth as wide as possible, and a member of Victor immediately flew into him with all the fluff and full length. Grabbing her head with his hands, Victor began to move, pushing his penis deeper with each thrust. Lipstick smeared on his trunk. He literally fucked Olya in the mouth and in the head, not allowing to exhale. Sometimes he stopped and pressed her tightly to himself, so that she began to choke, and then continued again. Finally he pulled a member out of her mouth. There was displeasure on his face.

- Too dry. Why is it so dry? Don't you like it !! !! - anger was read on his face

- I like ... very ... - Olya mumbled something

- Dampen him well. Spit and rub

Olya obediently spat on her hand and rubbed saliva on his penis. But this was not enough. After hitting her on the arm, he spat savagely on his arm and rubbed his cock.

- suck whore

Olya sucked her eyes closed with pleasure. I tried to swallow it completely, to make it pleasing to Him as I could and could. But Victor was still too dry. He took a couple of lemon slices from the table and stuffed them into Ole’s mouth.

- Eat - Victor ordered shortly.

Olya obediently chewed a lemon and swallowed. Her mouth instantly filled with saliva.She herself opened her mouth and waited while Victor's member flies into him again. But he was in no hurry. Another lemon slice went into his mouth. And after some time he spat profusely on his hand and rubbed his cock. The second portion of Victor's saliva went straight into Oli’s open mouth. She did not have a drop of disgust. On the contrary, she really liked it. She felt a wild animal passion. And she knew very well that Viktor would try to taste other physiological fluids today. And maybe not even the obvious. Their saliva mixed in her mouth. She gathered so much that Olya had to throw her head back. He grabbed her head again, pulled her cock down her throat from all the distance. Saliva spilled from the edges of the lips and dripped onto her knees. And Victor continued to fuck him and now it was clear that he liked Oli's wet mouth. Olya herself enjoyed herself and most of all because she was able to please Victor. And confirmation of this was not long in coming. A wave of the strongest orgasm swept over Victor's body. A jet of hot sperm gushed into her mouth and mixed with her saliva. Victor shook with pleasure. And Olya did not want to release his member. She continued to suck the last drop out of him and finally released a limp member. Not finding the napkin spat on her arm.

- CREATURE! Why did you spit her without permission? Who allowed you? - Another slap in the face, and behind her a few more, loudly answered around the room. - Fuck this, you will do what I tell you and when I allow. Is this clear, creature? You will drink everything I give you, to the last drop. And you will do whatever I tell you. Lick and do not think to swallow until I allow. Do you understand?

- Yes, I understood ... I will do everything as you want - and obediently sucked the contents of my palm back into my mouth

- What did you understand, whore ?! I said to lick, not drink. And who told you about the hand? Spit on the floor, now, and lick off!

Olya obediently got on her knees and spat semen on the floor. With guilty eyes, she looked at Victor and began to diligently lick the floor. My heart was pounding in my chest. Victor looked at her efforts, gave instructions. Forced to spit again, and lick again. He pressed her face to the floor and hurt her if he thought she was trying hard.

- More active, creature. Do not miss a drop. Come on, bitch ... Not a drop, do you understand?

- Yes...

- What "yes? - another slap in the face from which she had tears

- Yes, sir. Not a drop past me - she said to Victor - I will do everything you order to me. Drink everything you give. Not a bit lost in vain, I will try.

- Now lick it again and swallow ...

And she once again licked a puddle on the floor and greedily swallowed, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to make sure. She felt like a dirty animal, ready to do anything to serve the Master. And she she felt like a whore, a goner of a whore, a stupid huyoskoy, lowered slut and God knows what else. And you can do anything with it, punish, flog, rape, cum into it, spit, urinate. She will only be grateful for that.

They are both a little tired. Victor pushed Olya away, took off his clothes and lay down on the bed. She showed her hand to move further.

- Show it all. I want to see you - he said

Olya began to spin and dance a little.

- Yes, like this. Dance for me. Make daddy nice.

- Yes, daddy ... whatever you want ...

- More actively, damn ... what are you like a cow ?!

Olya danced. For him, for his man. She enjoyed the wild pleasure of seeing her eyes burn. As his dick gets up again. As Victor slowly pulls him. Back in the past virtual life, Olya adored when she was jerked off to her. But for the first time in her life, she saw it with her own eyes.

- Turn around and hold the dress up - Victor suddenly ordered

Olya understood what He wants. She turned around, slowly lifted her dress and exposed her ass, continuing to move defiantly. The dress gradually rose up while ... Read more →