While still in elementary school, Marina realized that she wanted to become a teacher. She grew good, calm and restrained, for which everyone in the class loved her. But they loved her not only for that. She was strikingly beautiful: she was 165 cm tall, smooth skin, surprisingly thin waist combined with rounded thighs, a rather large booty and a high, ideal breast shape of 2.5– size with neat pink nipples. The picture was complemented with a beautiful head on a thin neck, long blond hair to the buttocks, soft plump lips and huge, sensual, blue eyes. She made an impression of a very kind, pure and naive person. Even her walk was angelic.

‌ With a gold medal after graduating from school, she enrolled at the Pedagogical Institute. In the second year she met with Andrew. He took care of her for a long time, and finally, after 2 years, they got married. Andrew was an ordinary guy, not enough stars from the sky. Just above his wife, thin. They loved each other. All his friends envied him (and that was what).
With age, Marina was already accustomed to the fact that men were paying increased attention to her and tried, by virtue of her upbringing, not to pay attention to it, which, in turn, further impressed the latter.

‌After graduating from the institute, she followed her dream and went to work at the school. They settled in a rented studio apartment. She was hired by the principal. While meeting, Marina felt the heavy, greasy look of Kurban Magomedovich. It was a Dagestanian about 45-50 years old, under 180 cm, heavy, with a large, fleshy, unpleasant face. Under the shirt looked through the abundance of black curly hair on his chest. Huge as ladles palms, and belly like a bag of potatoes.
‌Kurban Magomedovich wanted the modest Marina for the first time to meet her: on a low heel, in a tight blouse made of thick fabric, slender legs peek under the pencil skirt, and on the pope a noticeable silhouette of panties. How do you not want this?
as time went. Flew the first quarter. The students loved her. The guys from the older classes constantly looked at her. Someone even frankly stared at her, what drove her into the paint.

In the meantime, the School New Year, the first for Marina, imperceptibly arrived. In the bustle, everything went quickly: training, a concert, awards, a disco (where students and teachers, who every now and then tried to touch her priests or press her closer to her, invited her to compete in vain.) She was wearing a matte red evening dress with a cut-out along the right leg, a rather modest neckline, her hair was loose and beautifully arranged. And now she was sitting with the teachers at the table, a little breathless and rosy from the dances. She usually did not drink alcohol, as he was fogging her mind. But this time, she was persuaded to drink 3 glasses of champagne. She herself did not notice how from stuffiness, and probably because of fatigue, so quickly got drunk. The evening came to an end and all slowly began to disperse.

Only she got up on uncertain feet to go get dressed and call Andrew, as the director was right there, who said that he had a gift for her on behalf of the team, which he forgot to give to her. She did not expect this, but because of her naivety she believed it. He said that he had to go to his office, which was in the other wing of the school. While they were walking, he was cheerfully telling something, praising her for her good work. And here they are just before the door. He opens it with a key, flings open the door and passes it forward, he comes after him. Then he asks to close his eyes. She does not understand why? But to avoid embarrassment still closes them. Marina did not have time to understand when she suddenly found herself in the arms of Kurban Magomedovich. In one motion, he grabbed her thin neck and kissed her tightly. She automatically opened her mouth and he immediately began to wield his tongue.The second hand was already lying on a soft bottom and rudely her moll. She was wearing thongs, so only thin dresses and tights shared her hand and buttock.

All this lasted literally a second, an instant, until she drunk understood that what was happening began to push him away and kick. And he abruptly turned and pushed her forward. In order not to fall, she stretched out her arms and managed to lean on the table, and in the meantime he lifted her dress in one motion and crushed her soft ass in pantyhose. Catching the balance and sharply turning, she gets up and gives him a slap in the face, straightening her dress and running away with tears in her eyes. She decided that she would not tell Andrey anything, because she understood that she got off easily, and there is no reason to push her husband with this Dagestan. It would be best to quit right after the holidays.

‌ Vacations are over. Marina collected her thoughts, called the director and as calmly as she could about her decision. The director reacted absolutely indifferently that she was even slightly alarmed, and offered to come to sign the necessary papers this evening. Deciding that it’s better to end right away, she began to gather. She put on her favorite little old “happy” panties in a heart that were already quite worn on the priest, blue tight jeans, a white turtleneck and a down jacket. and sat in a taxi went. In school, almost no one was. Light burned only in a small amount of windows.

Having greeted the security guard, good boy Vasya (who was also in love with her), she went to Kurban Magomedovich's office. Knocking on the door she entered. And despite his eyes asked for documents. To which he smiled and handed her a folder. She opened it and gasped silently. In the folder were printed on plain paper photos. They were he and she kissing on them, and precisely the moment where her innocence was incomprehensible. Next was a photo where she was standing almost with cancer and he eagerly grabbed her thigh. He did everything slyly ... having put the video camera in the office beforehand. After all, now to anyone to say that it was against her will does not make sense. Why didn't she tell the guy everything right away ?! A hundred thoughts flashed through her head. Marina looked at the director with eyes full of tears and resentment and asked: - What do you need?

‌ - I want to tear you off properly
She stood and did not move, shocked by the frankness of his words. She looked at her nasty carcass and smirked.
‌ - If you refuse, your boyfriend will know about everything. Try to prove that you did not climb up to me myself !? And if you listen to me, I will not tell anyone anything.
Seeing her confusion he added.
‌ - There is nothing to think about, take off your clothes if you love your husband.
‌Marina undid her fingers with her naughty fingers and took off her jacket. Then jeans and a turtleneck flew on the chair. Kurban Magomedovich comes up to her and starts walking around.

She stands in her panties and bra. Tiny girl with a perfect figure. These old panties just got this monster even stronger. Member literally torn in his pants. He orders to remove the bra. Marina with trembling hands unzips him and he falls to the floor. On it there are only shorts. Hot tears rolled down her cheek. Slamming on the gentle ass Kurban Magomedovich begins to knead the chic rolls through the panties already anticipating how he will rape. He stands in front of her and smacking her breasts, then runs her hand into her hair and kisses her tender lips, biting them and running her tongue into her mouth. Then he comes off and presses with force on her thin shoulders. She kneels knowing what he wants.

Having unbuttoned his belt, he takes off his pants and from under the impressive belly hangs a heavy cock. Marina for a moment was dumbfounded and panicked. How will he fit into it? She was reserved for her neat pink pussy, because with Andrey they had a gentle sex, and his penis is much smaller ... as she now looks into his eyes. Thick about 6 cm and a length of under 20. Drenched in blood but not fully up, he already awe and fear. Dark, covered in huge veins and with a large burgundy head with which a greasy drop of grease already hangs.

She takes it in her hand and awkwardly begins to podrachivat. Then he bends down to him and with his mouth wide open skips the head and feels his tongue ...