Beauty


Jimmy was an old man. illustrious actor, during his life he played many great roles.
He was a Guest in a popular TV display, together with some other…
Ok, females. Subject : what should a man provide so the adult female 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 stupidities he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their account was going on.
„ And I refused Boring Mike for a beer"- were Jimmy's thoughts, while he was holding his head in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's fearful, I could never, no, it's humiliation, repugnance ... - the girls were saying. They are not some cheap sluts. They would never sell their bodies for some change.
They need more ( money, my guess ).
jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know zero ! Prostitutes are Nobel char. They help men in trouble…
…
I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an bureau. I had a break and I felt I need a Good massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful woman in the world. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, chest Phoebe ... Gorgeous.
- Hello, may I help you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a touch of an angel.
- Do you desire something… more ?
Idiot. I had no more money with me.
- No ... Actually yes, but ... - I responded clumsily.
- fountainhead, I am here, sooo, if you want ... Ever ... You may stop by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- howdy, did you forget something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is busybodied now, you can take another daughter ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her smooth voice. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my dear Almighty, thank you for this prize"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll fuck THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but Word of God couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My hair is a lilliputian disheveled, shoes are not agree clothes, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't stay. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my mind was only this : I will hardly eff This beauty.

She began to take her apparel off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really dainty dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Black person stockings, calamitous shorts and white shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful creature licking my dick. „ Not some cocksucker"- my nous tried to disappoint me. Some masses say it's our liberal enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- seed here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get peel now.
keeping stockings, she layed down and go around her legs. Got fix for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these kitty. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big shaft oceanic abyss and began to sleep with her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will strike a while.
I was doing her with extremum pleasance. Threw her left - wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! devil, a ? toilet piece of ass, mantrap !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to find it better. She frowned a short, but enjoyed in sudden undecomposed screwing. For the first time.
I came, by substance abuse, with a meretricious roaring. She seemed worried :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm fine - I said.
- If you ever want to, please do come, we are here… - marketing started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending tarradiddle, again. She really needs to be fucked to hold back 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 funny for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't hearing, I had no prison term. Well, I just fucked Beauty, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few more times. Wishing to"demolish"her pussy, I fucked her in various ways, forcing her to suck several times during the fuck ...
Nothing. The gag rule was a neverending merchandising story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a message from unknown region number : „ St. John the Apostle ? Saint John the Apostle Ogart ?"

"No, this is bond paper. James Bond."
"King 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 up ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. Send me the address.
„ I'll fuck her as soon as I get there. Why did she call me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't matter, stop making fool of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My head was possessed by the scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a chilling view : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to kiss your nose."male person mind is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a meeting with Susan, and soon I appered in social movement of her door. 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 panties off ( she was wearing a light summer dress ) and hooked her on my cock. She was not surprised.
So hooked I took her to the elbow room. I dropped her on the bed, not taking my dick out. I did not know whether to catch her or to fuck her.
But she knew. Blinking with her centre, clearly giving me a clew what she expected.
- I have to fuck you.
- That's why you came ...
True.
I spread her legs a little bit more apart, and pushed as hard as I could. I held my dick abstruse inside her pussy for a piece, without move. She was proud of by this mission. 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 niggling bit slow up.
I knew she enjoys. How could I be so shure ?
She was silent.
And then she began to breathe faster.
- Fuck me ... - she said quietly.
- What ?
- fuck me.
- Like this ? To pinch you on my tool like a little gripe ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... ass me ...
- Here comes the dick.
I was savagely stuffing.
- You like to be fucked by me, ha ?
- I love your cock ...
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 .