Her body bent a spasm that ran through it and from the open crotch hit a fountain of sparkling liquid, watered abundantly on Denis Viktorovich’s face and gown. Not apparently expecting such a sudden denouement, he was taken aback for a moment, jerked and purring with pleasure, attacked the female source, spewing precious fluids. Eagerly leaning his lips to the fontanel and fearing to shed at least a drop of this divine female nectar. Natasha battered! Her body bent, trembling and twitching, on the chair suddenly turned under her into an electric chair, a snake caught in a trap. She growled from pleasure, choking with screeching rattles, holding her mouth with her palms and being afraid to scream out loud, and wake up not only the whole department, but the whole hospital. After enjoying plenty of the torments of the organizing woman, the kind electrician took pity on the exhausted body and turned off the voltage. The little body was arched for the last time and splashed exhaustedly into a chair. Natalia finished!

- Natasha, Natasha, my dear girl, what a clever girl you are, - the doctor embraced her twisted hips and looking up from the exhausted source began passionately kissing the bottom of the limp female body.
- Natasha, girl, how are you sweetie, how clever you are with me. I adore you, your juice, your pussy, you are the sweetest girl in the world, - interrupting kisses, Denis Viktorovich whispered in an agitated, broken voice and having rested, with a sweet moan - Natasha! - he again and again dived into the wet female perineum.
Finally, the little body came to life, languidly sighed, stretched and articulately said - wait for Denis Viktorovich, well, wait for the same cut, stretching the handles, tried to tear the hot face of the doctor from her pussy.

- Damn, well, Denis Viktorovich ... Denis ... well, stop, - and sitting down, she, seizing the man's head by the ears, pulling her from his body.
- Denis, ay ... wake up ... ay ... well, calm down ... you tear off, it hurts me ... better do as I like, - Natasha nudged the man's head from side to side and this helped bring the excited lover's feelings.
- Yeah, yes, yes, Natasha is now, just a minute - the doctor jumped to his feet with a spring-shaking member. Somewhere, something pressed, something rustled somewhere, and the chair lowered the inlet into the woman’s body, up to the horizontally protruding swollen head of the penis. The man nervously pulled his hips, and his head gently sank into the body of a woman. Natalya, having choked sweetly, lay back and covered her face with her hands gently groaned - Denis is deeper, deeper, well, how I love to the uterus and harder ... come on ... come on ... fuck me! - And the doctor gave, his initially slow and gentle movements began to accelerate and turn into an automatic rigid swotting.

The office was filled with chomping, squishing sounds mixed with the sweet moans of the nurse and the puff of the head of the department. Denis Viktorovich, in spite of his age, was doing well, keeping up with the high rate of intercourse he took. He had perspiration on his forehead, his chest glistened with sweat, but despite this he embraced the raised, rounded female thighs rhythmically to drive his petrified wand into the vaginal sniffling juices. Natashenka, too, was holding on to a clever, in no way inferior to her colleague. Grabbing her hands at the blue leather armrests, she managed to push her hips towards her every time she dive into her body and thrust her pussy as deep as possible onto this magic enjoyment stake. immersion member and the contact of the head with the uterus published voluptuous rales.

I stood, watched and enjoyed the intercourse of lovers, not noticing how my own palm had already made its way between the folds of the robe that had been thrown open and, waking up the nightie, was walking in the folds of her own swollen pussy. How sweet it was to watch and masturbate! It was an incredible, fantastic spectacle of a wild animal mating of distraught lovers, which was interrupted by an electrician who returned from dinner and connected the chair again to the tension. Natasha's little body, which did not expect such a dirty trick, sharply jerked, arched, shuddered, wheezed, jumped, and fell into the arms of the chair and spread along it. Good electrician did his job!

- Wait ..., - stretching out the arms and trying to stop the machine called Denis, groaned a little body.
Denis Viktorovich, twitched, arched, the last time he thrust his dick into the depths of his body in the limp female body, and after chomping them, he finally pulled him out of Natasha's tattered pussy. He looked around and, taking a couple of steps toward the side, fell exhaustedly onto the metal chair standing by, gleaming in the rays of the searchlight, with his own, burning bright torch, rubbed but still standing member.
There was blissful silence in the office and through the open window it was heard how somewhere outside in the street, making characteristic sounds and howling, a trolley bus drove through the branches of trees and chirping waking birds in the branches of the trees. It is light. It is morning!
- Have you finished? - breaking the bliss and returning to life, pulling out the handles and sipping on a contented cat, the little body thoughtfully asked.

“Yy,” the man said negatively, shaking his head from side to side.
- Poor thing, wait a minute, now I will help him.
And easily removing the legs from the coasters, as if not having survived the two murderous orgasms just now, Natashenka easily jumped off the chair and straightened her robe and went to the blown-down male doll.
- Poor thing, - she stretched out the handle and with the very tips of her claws she slightly scratched the hole on the purple-glossy head. The man twitched, straightened, and stretched out his arms, he grabbed a semi-naked female body in his arms, pressing his face to his round tummy.
- Natasha you are a miracle! I bastard from you, you are the most wonderful miracle of my favorite! Adore you! - and pressing her face into her plump puzik, she loudly smacked her in the navels.

- Well, you will say Denis Viktorovich, and no, I am not a miracle, I am the most ordinary. Won Tatiana what legs, from the ears ... and the boobs she has more. And your wife Denis Viktorovich is just a model. Just written beauty. Where am I really to them then. And in general, how many different things you had. Am i a miracle “Oh, come on, Denis Viktorovich, what is wonderful in me,” said, dropping to his knees in front of the seated man, a miracle, but it was felt that the words of the man were pleasant to her.
“Well, you miss me, one poor one is standing,” referring to the slightly relaxed male organ, Natasha uttered, Gently grabbing the trunk of a member with her fingers, she shook them in the air and abruptly pulled off the skin on his head. A large drop of grease glittered with a berry at the very tip of the head, causing Denis to jerk and his bent knees fell apart wide.

- Do not cry poor thing, now Natasha will caress you.
Sticking out the tongue, the woman stung their tense head, deftly licked from its top
sparkling berry and clasping her lips sucked her in her mouth. What she was doing there was not visible to me behind her blond head, but Denis Viktorovich was moaning, grumbling, trembling with pleasure, and this time it was not enough for a long time. He began to cum.
“I ... I’m going to sleep now ... cn ... come down,” the doctor squeezed out of himself in a trembling voice, but the woman seemed not to hear this. On the contrary, she became even more prone, sniffed, forcing the man's spread legs to tremble with a slight shiver. Zahripev he threw his head back and panting breathed heavily in his chair, lifting his ass and trying to stick his dick as deep as possible into Natasha's mouth.
- Descending, - Denis Viktorovich howled in a moaning voice and crouched in convulsions, firing cum into Natasha's mouth.
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