Beauty ( 1 )


mantrap


Jimmy was an old man. Famous actor, during his life he played many cracking roles.
He was a Edgar Guest in a popular TV show, together with some other…
Ok, females. Subject : what should a man provide so the cleaning woman agrees to be with him. You can guess : it was a neverending list.
- It's not like that, the most important is love… - Jimmy tried to say something, obviously tired of folly he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused Boring mike for a beer"- were jemmy's sentiment, while he was holding his head in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's terrible, I could never, no, it's humiliation, horror ... - the female child were saying. They are not some cheap adulteress. They would never betray their eubstance for some modification.
They need more ( money, my guessing ).
Jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know nothing ! Prostitutes are nobel women. They help men in trouble…

I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an Agency. I had a break and I felt I need a Good massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful womanhood in the world. Enchanting, waisted brunet, tended, knocker fin ... Gorgeous.
- Hello, may I help you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a touch of an angel.
- Do you desire something… more than ?
half-wit. I had no more money with me.
- No ... Actually yes, but ... - I responded clumsily.
- Well, I am here, sooo, if you want ... Ever ... You may terminate by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- Hello, did you forget something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is occupy now, you can take another young lady ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.

- Here I am ! - I heard her smooth part. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my dear Maker, thank you for this award"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll fuck THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but words couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My haircloth is a short dishevel, shoes are not twinned clothes, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't layover. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my mind was only this : I will hardly sleep together This Beauty.

She began to take her clothes off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really nice dressed. nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Joseph Black stockings, blackamoor drawers and white shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful fauna licking my dick. „ Not some dickhead"- my brain tried to disappoint me. Some multitude say it's our bigest enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- Come here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get ungarbed now.
keeping stockings, she layed down and spread her legs. Got cook for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these kitty. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big cock trench and began to fuck her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will involve a while.
I was doing her with extreme pleasure. Threw her left - wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! monster, a ? John screws, beauty !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to finger it better. She frowned a niggling, but enjoyed in sudden adept piece of tail. For the first time.
I came, by habit, with a loud roar. She seemed worried :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm o.k. - I said.
- If you ever want to, please do number, we are here… - marketing started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending story, again. She really needs to be fucked to keep silent, he he.
- I know all as if I was big, although I'm small… But he's big… - I tried to be funny.
It wasn't good story for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't listening, I had no time. Well, I just fucked mantrap, and I liked that thought.

I came a few to a greater extent times. Wishing to"put down"her slit, I fucked her in versatile ways, forcing her to suck respective times during the screwing ...
nix. The closure was a neverending marketing story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a subject matter from unknown number : „ privy ? lav Ogart ?"

"No, this is Julian Bond. Saint James Bond."
"John, this is Susan."
I called immediately.
- Susan ! What a pleasant surprise.
- I hardly found your number. Listen, I'm not working there anymore. If you want, we can meet.
- I'll be back tomorrow from boodle. Where should I come ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. Send me the address.
„ I'll fuck her as soon as I get there. Why did she call in me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't matter, stop making mark of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My head was possessed by the vista of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a shivery thought : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to kiss your nose."Male mind is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a meeting with Susan, and soon I appered in social movement of her doorway. When she opened the door, even though I knew what awaits me, I left breathless. She was even more beautiful, and more sexy. And I thought that it's not possible.
- Please, come in ...
I grabbed her, took her pantie off ( she was wearing a visible light summer clothes ) and hooked her on my putz. She was not surprised.
So hooked I took her to the room. I dropped her on the bed, not taking my shaft out. I did not know whether to check her or to fuck her.
But she knew. Blinking with her eyes, clearly giving me a clue what she expected.
- I have to fuck you.
- That's why you came ...
True.
I spread her legs a small bit more apart, and pushed as hard as I could. I held my pecker mysterious inside her pussy for a piece, without motion. She was pleased by this charge. And then I began to slowly pull out, almost all of it, and push again. I fucked her faster and faster, and again slowly. Turning her doggystyle, I continued. A little bit fast, a little bit dense.
I knew she enjoys. How could I be so shure ?
She was silent.
And then she began to take a breather faster.
- nookie me ... - she said quietly.
- What ?
- screwing me.
- Like this ? To hook you on my dick like a little squawk ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... piece of ass me ...
- Here comes the dick.
I was savagely stuffing.
- You like to be fucked by me, ha ?
- I love your dick ...
She came, and shortly after, I did. I fell on the bed of pleasure.
- Are you OK ? - she was worried again.
I smiled and hugged her tightly .
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