1. Island of bad luck. Part 1
  2. Bad Luck Island Part 2: A Whore
  3. Island of bad luck. Part 3: Work
  4. Island of bad luck. Part 4: Rest

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After Lena returned home after an unsuccessful vacation, she ate for almost a month. Lena was now listed on the new job, received a salary, but never in the workplace. She had no relationship with her husband. None The memories of the nightmare were still fresh. Naturally, Lena was right to rely on the protection of her husband. But he watched as they raped her and was raped by himself and, which is very unpleasant, resigned to this. And in general, a man who could not protect his woman, in the current Lenin opinion, ceased to exist for her. They sewed his ass and let him continue to watch football with beer until he was fucked again - Lena thought evil.

Misha did not bother her this time. But she waited around the clock call. However, she experienced a mixture of unpleasant feelings, the main one was the feeling of horror that now it depends on strangers. And they can not do with it whatever they want.

And he called. Having learned for pro forma how Lena is doing, he made an appointment for her that evening. The taxi driver brought Lena to a small roadside hotel. Such places are usually used to meet city dwellers with their favorite girls and wives of city dwellers with their favorite guys. Passing by a blonde who was looking indifferently through her at the reception desk, Lena climbed to the indicated number. Misha was already waiting for her in the room. He smoked, throwing his legs on the table and with affection contemplated brandy in a glass. Raising his eyes to Lena, he routinely, in a family manner, ordered:

- Undress.

And Lena, to her surprise, also routinely began to undress.

Taking off her dress and bra, she looked inquiringly at Misha;

“Shoot everything,” Misha answered her dumb question. The woman took off her high-heeled shoes, rolled up her stockings and stepped over her panties. Misha got up, put out a cigarette, put a glass on the table, threw a pillow taken on the bed to the floor, pressed Lena with his knees on the pillow, pressed his shoulder, unbuttoned his pants, took out the member and inserted it into Lena’s mouth. Accepting Mishin's mouth, Lena noted that what is happening is already becoming a tradition in her relationship with Misha. Meanwhile, the lover of traditions, Misha, began to move his pelvis, taking Lena by the back of the head for convenience. Along the way, in order not to waste time, he instructed the woman.

- In short, - Misha was saying, in the near future you are going on a business trip. For a week. Maybe less, maybe more. You need to make your customers more than satisfied. If you try, then a bonus awaits you. Do not try-punishment. It's simple. - philosophized Misha.

- These are our new, promising partners. They hold very interesting and not ordinary parties. Of course there will be more girls with you, but I have big plans for the future for you. Don't let me down.

- You understand everything, asked Misha

- Ooooh - the intelligent Lena moaned

- Remarkably, smiled Misha

- I hope my husband will not mind your absence for the weekend?

- UUU - Lena mumbled

- And then suddenly he decided to take you to a velvet bathing suit? BUT? Is the island quiet and secluded? BUT?

- So you and without it on the weekend fuck. Only civilized, neat and with benefit. And do not pizdyachit on the island. - Sneezed Misha. Then he tried to discuss the weather with Lena, who was panting and dancing, but he accelerated, tensed and lowered Lena into his mouth.

- Swallow-advised Misha. Lena swallowed. Now - lick clean.

- Well, all well done. Tomorrow you will go to the salon "Natalie" you there will put in order. Mani Pedi. In short, you know yourself.

They'll dress you right there. The image is important in the woman of your profession. He threw $ 300 on the table.

- This is for tomorrow, you will take the change yourself - Misha smiled and went out.

Lena, tiredly sat ass on his feet, wiped his mouth with her hand and thoughtfully said:

- The first salary in a new place. For that kind of money in the office it is necessary to plow a month. A fuck in the office is much tougher, sometimes even with perversions.

- In all there are positive moments, she said already mentally.

After spending half a day in the cabin, Lena looked impeccable. Going into a nearby clothing store, she wore tiny panties, short shorts that left part of her ass open, a top, sandals on a hairpin and completed the created image of a hairpin in the shape of a large pink flower. In a past life, Lena would not dare to dress like that. But now other times have come, its charms must be accessible to the public. Lena did not have time to smoke a cigarette under a glass of cold white wine on the summer terrace of a nearby cafe, a minibus stopped nearby, squeaking with brakes. Misha got out of the car, finding Lena. He waved to her inviting her to the bus. Lena, slowly drank the wine, put out a cigarette in an ashtray, casually put the bill in the booklet with the bill, and in no hurry went to the bus. When Lena plunged into the cool cabin of the car, she looked around with interest. In a woman sitting next to her with platinum-white hair braided in a braid, Lena recognized her recent “girlfriend” in Bathing Paty - Katya. Bright makeup, light sundress and white sneakers made her image provocatively sexy. Two strangers sat in the backseat:

A thin guy, blond, with long hair an earring in his ear, a colorful T-shirt fitted his narrow shoulders.

Next to him sat a thin girl with big blue eyes, a short haircut and a complete lack of breasts under a white blouse.

Misha, meanwhile, turned to the passengers in a cheerful voice and started broadcasting:

- Nuss guys! I am glad to welcome everyone aboard our ship.

You will have an unforgettable journey to a country of dreams, debauchery and bliss. Let me introduce you. This is Lena, this is Katya. Everyone liked their last team performance so much that we decided not to separate them. I think, let them work together.

- This is Misha pointed to a couple - volunteers. Lovers participate in paid broadcasts by webcam. As porno actors. I wanted to thrill the guys. And they agreed for good money to participate in our entertaining game. His-he poked a finger at the guy - the name is Roman, her - the finger moved in the direction of the girl Marina. I did not fully understand whether they were husband and wife, or brother and sister, or wolf's dick and sausage — Misha neighled infectiously, slapping his knees.

A strange couple chose to remain silent on such a joke, smiling stupidly.

The bus started and took the passengers to the exit of the city. Knocking around a bit in the city, the car drove onto the track and picked up speed and drove south.

Misha began to instruct the bus crew.

- So, we are going to a country recreation center. You will rest there and entertain our guests. We will have an interesting and not ordinary program. I promise. You, he showed a couple-really like. Not usually. I answer.

- You - he looked at Lena with Katya - to the usual pleasures add fresh air and water treatments. Well, in general it is even unusual for you. Then we drove in silence. What the couple thought in the back seat is not difficult to imagine. It seems that Marina began to realize that such good money as they received, for an erotic photo session with their participation, no one will pay. They are waiting for a little more than show bare ass for a flash mob of some crazy artist. They, as a young family, of course, needed money. Then one day, an Asian-type guy came into their anime shop (didn’t he see Hunghuz?) And offered to participate in an erotic flash mob by a Japanese artist. Offered very good money. They certainly agreed. Still better than to fuck on webcam for old perverts. Well, Romchik is a naive moron, and she had to figure it out. And two young ladies in another seat are more likely participants of group orgies in saunas, and not models for filming with a Japanese photographer.Fuck! She is made up under the Japanese, in a plaid skirt, white blouse, white golf and lacquer shoes (as she worked in a shop of Japanese gadgets), most likely going to the sauna too. A moron-husband quietly listening to music on headphones and he all do not care ....

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