Large firm helping hand groped her bare ass cheek and squeezed. Miar stood in front of a large double door, solid Mrs. Henry Wood and intricately carved, waiting for her 'pat-down'to finish. She glanced down at the bald, masculine man crouched on her right, now feeling her inner thigh, then to her lean outfit. A red push-up bra, that emphasize the perkiness of her low breast, and tiny red thong, just big enough to overcompensate her pussy. Well-toned physique from regular physical exercise and alluring bend of her slender waistline and round derriere never fail to draw care and her current wear, or lack thereof, screamed 'groped me'. Still, an itch to wear out his nose boiled in her pectus and Miar took a farsighted cryptical breath to curb it. The man stood and stepped to her left, his duncish fingerbreadth traced the modest of her back. Miar looked down overly decorated hallway so she did not have to see his smug side. The gaudy mansion belonged to Alejandro Viera. A crime lord whose wealthiness came from underground prostitution hoop and drugs. The bald threshold guard cupped her petite heap and kneaded softly before sliding down her flat belly. He groped her other ass impudence and his thick finger pushed against her anus. Miar yelped and whirl on him, causing her medium duration dark hair to flare out. She glared as he slowly stood. Her brown regard met his dark eyes and he held it for a second before shrugging. He was a good invertebrate foot taller than her and built like a bull but Miar would ticktock him to a swampy muddle if she was not working. The man pushed the threshold open and gestured for her to enter.

Miar sauntered into a expectant, heavily equipped room. Air conditioning chilled the otherwise hot and dry summer night. Too stale for her who was zip forgetful of naked and her spark tan pelt prickled. with child portrait of a round-faced, brownish skin old man with glowering eyes and shaggy mustache, in golden frame, hung on the far wall. Massive pendant hung in the center of the room over a canopy bed, draped with silk of unlike coloring. The old man from the portrayal eyed her from within the plush bed and wagged a finger for her to go to him. Miar forced a practiced smile, one with keenness mixed with a hint of shyness. She sauntered toward him, adding a little more sway to her hips. Miar spread her munition and spun, decelerate and deliberate, as she scanned the room for any potency weapon. Her brown regard found a fruit knife on a gaudy looking table. She looked back at the old man and a surge of horror twisted in her gut. His fat belly rose and fell with with child breath as his spangled eyes oozed with lustfulness. One of his chubby hands rested on his stomach while the other…moved back and forth under his bathroom robe. Miar nearly gave in to the sudden urge to take the tongue and killed right away but held back. She had no chance of killing him unless she was material close to him. On top of him close. Miar knew from her enquiry that this man, Alejandro Viera, hid high velocity auto gun for hire around the room. They were linked to hostility sensor implanted in his forehead. The ordnance could give notice on command or automated, by detecting his heartrate and insight. On top getting passed one hundred of fully armed men and countless camera, these torpedo deterred anyone from even think about taking his live.

'' Take them off, '' he demanded, one mitt still moving in his robe.

'' S-sure, '' Miar replied with feint incertitude. She unclasped the bra and let it slipped off her arms and dropped to the level. repulsion boiled in her stomach when Alejandro licked his lips as his eyes drooled at her pert breasts. Chilled air brushed across her light tan cutis made her nipples stiffen visibly. A low rumbling chuckle from the old man caused redness to break open on her cheeks.

'' Turn around and make sure as shooting to twist substantial low when you take that picayune thing off. ``

Miar flushed even more at the request but obediently turn around and hooked her thumbs in the shank band of her thong. She pulled it down slowly as she bent forward, exposing her clean shaven kitty and sozzled anus. Miar never have to testify so much of herself, for all of xxiii years of her life, before and was surprise to feel tingles between her peg. She was turned on from showing her pussy to a man more than twice her age ?

'' Beautiful. Now, spread them for me, girl. Got ta make sure enough you have nothing hiding in there, '' Alejandro said, a touch of amusement in his voice.

Miar wanted to shout but she had a job to do. She spent week setting everything up and even fucked distasteful men to get this one chance to take his forefront. Alejandro 's end would rattle the criminal offense syndicate in District 6 for a while. Plus, the reward for his fountainhead would retain her comfortable for at least six months. Miar gingerly pressed her fingerbreadth against her pink, lush labia, now glistening with moisture, and gave Alejandro a ripe look inside her sozzled pussy. hammering of her eye echoed in her pinna as estrus burned on her facial expression. Thought of severing his shaft before his head came to her but she pushed it aside. The big picture was more of import. Chopping off his penis would only retard her job, giving the machine guns time to encounter and buck her.

Alejandro snapped his digit to soak up her attention and gestured for her to get on the bed. Sigh of relieve escaped her backtalk as she straighten her back and turned around. Miar climbed on the plush mattress and straddled Alejandro. She grabbed the collar of his plush bathing rode and fan out them to break his hairy chest. Another upsurge of revulsion struck her but fought it down before anything showed on her verbalism. Miar combed her dainty fingers through the ringlet and forced a giggle. Her big, brownish gaze playfully danced about his dark eye as she leaned forward. She licked her speed lip before kissing his chest and feint delicious moan. Alejandro undid his robe and let his shaft sprang destitute. Miar eyed the succulent rod and wetness seeped from her snatch. She chastised herself for wanting sex from such a grotesque man and pushed the yearning away. The old man reached for her goody pile and squeezed them in his grasps. Chubby digit pinched and rolled her erected nipples, causing Miar moaned genuinely from the pleasure. She considered getting a practiced fuck before killing him. As if knowing her thought, Alejandro groped her stave ass and pushed her drench cunt against his pecker. Miar shuddered. heat spread through her abdomen as her rose hip bucked eagerly. The old pushed some more and she moaned when his bulb-shaped oral sex penetrated her. Miar wrapped trembling arms around his neck and lowered into his shaft. She gasped as his fat girth stretched her out and nearly cum when his throbbing head pressed against her cervix.

'' A-Ahhh ... Y-you 're very b-big, s-sir, '' Miar moaned and shivered in his hairy thorax. Copious juice squished from the side of her stuff kitty when she rocked her hips up his length. pleasure erupted when she rammed herself down and her salacious shout echoed the large room.

'' Is that all you got, girl ? They said you 're especial or is my cock just too much for you ? '' Alejandro said as he watched her shuddering on his chest.

Still reeling from the climax, Miar pushed up with wonky arms and slowly sit her stretchability out cunt up and down the lengthy pecker. She could not believe how quickly she came. The sensations overwhelmed her and the carve for more haze over her judgement. Intense pleasure swelled in her belly each prison term she thrusted her hips down. The job faded from her mind. Cocks were all she wanted. In her mouth. In her hands and even up her virgin ass.

'' Yes…work those hips some more. I did n't pay you to cum, girl, '' Alejandro said as he reached for her ass. One of his fingers rubbed against her tight anus before forcing its way in. Miar yelped and jerked as the champion took her by surprise. `` Why did you blockade ? Keep going ! ``

'' Y-yes, sir. '' Miar gasped when his finger slid deeper into her unexplored deepness. The pleasance was new and one she actually enjoyed. The thought of a fat tool impaling her virgin anus sent quivering thrill up her spine.

Miar rolled her hips into his throbbing penis and dense finger and the sensation nearly sent reeling with another climax. Her breathing space caught when Alejandro added another finger and began to slid them in and out. Double incursion was definitely the side by side affair she would try. Miar worked her quivering rosehip harder. Her overflowing slit squished on his fat pecker every time she hilted him.

Alejandro pulled her in for a deep buss with his costless hand. His drooling tongue slithered to the back of her throat and, instead of recoiling with revulsion, Miar sucked greedily. She pumped her hips hard as Alejandro 's fingers danced and squirmed in her clenched ass. Wet slaps of their frame filled the room, accented by her carnal moan of pleasance. Pudgy fingers seized her bouncing breast before pinching her heavy pap. Miar gasped as he pulled and rolled her aching nub. Tingling joy made her skin prickle with goosebump. She had never been so eager. The fingers slid down to her clit before circling and squeezing her overly sensible bud like a child brutalizing a new toy. The flood of pleasure, tainted with pain, sent her reeling with consuming sexual climax. Hot fluid gushed from her overeat pussy as euphoria washed over her. Alejandro groped her sweat-soaked ass with both men and forced her buckling coxa slid up and down his length. Helplessly drowned in the throe of her climax, Miar could only whimper and moan under his demand. He rammed her hips down harder and harder, each time swelling Thomas More and more in her tight confines. Miar erupted with another orgasm when Alejandro slammed her into his forceful thrust and exploded inside her. warmheartedness spread head in her belly as squirt after squirt of his hot cum filled her. pliant wall of her womb expanded to admit his rich warhead and the mellowness made her sigh with content as she laid on Alejandro 's hairy chest.

Disturbing view of her becoming pregnant with Alejandro 's child made her smiling. Miar would rather die than stock his sister. Good thing she, or rather her sort, was infertile. Her gaze landed on the yield knife and her opinion focused. The fun was over, prison term to stop her job. Miar stretched one helping hand out as she focused on the image of the knife in her judgment and imagined it flying into her hand.

'' Thank you for everything, sir, '' Miar said as she waited but the knife only shook slightly on the gaudy table.

'' I do n't think that 's going to work, Miss Hora, '' Alejandro whispered in her ear.

Her eyes widened as she jolted up. A shaft on her thigh followed by gush of air insistence rang like fire consternation in her judgement. Numbness spread through her body in arcsecond. Miar collapsed on the bed next to Alejandro when he pushed her off of him. darkness crept around the sharpness of her vision as the old man leaned over to look at her.

'' H-how ? '' she croaked before her awareness faded .