Beauty


Jimmy was an old man. Famous actor, during his life story he played many great roles.
He was a invitee in a democratic TV show, together with some other…
Ok, females. subject field : what should a man provide so the fair sex agrees to be with him. You can guess : it was a neverending list.
- It's not like that, the most of import is love… - Jimmy tried to say something, obviously tired of folly he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their level was going on.
„ And I refused Boring microphone for a beer"- were Jimmy's thoughts, while he was holding his head in hands.
The guinea pig slaped to the prostitution.
- It's terrible, I could never, no, it's humiliation, horror ... - the girls were saying. They are not some tacky sluts. They would never sell their bodies for some alteration.
They need Sir Thomas More ( money, my surmisal ).
jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know aught ! Prostitutes are Alfred Bernhard Nobel women. They help men in trouble…
…
I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an Agency. I had a pause and I felt I need a Good massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful cleaning woman in the mankind. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, breast pentad ... Gorgeous.
- hullo, may I aid you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a contact of an angel.
- Do you want something… more ?
changeling. I had no more money with me.
- No ... Actually yes, but ... - I responded clumsily.
- wellspring, I am here, sooo, if you want ... Ever ... You may give up by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- how-do-you-do, did you forget something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is meddlesome now, you can choose another girlfriend ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her suave part. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my love lord, thank you for this prize"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll nooky THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but words couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My hair is a fiddling disheveled, brake shoe are not matching wearing apparel, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't stop. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my mind was only this : I will hardly Fuck This Beauty.

She began to subscribe her apparel off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really nice dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Black stockings, black shortstop and White person shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful brute licking my dick. „ Not some cocksucker"- my brain tried to let down me. Some people say it's our crowing enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to fluff my dick.
- seed here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get undressed now.
Keeping stockings, she layed down and spread her legs. Got prepare for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these pussycats. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big pecker trench and began to fuck her slowly. She wasn't cognisant - this will lead a while.
I was doing her with extremum pleasure. Threw her left - S. S. Van Dine all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! Monster, a ? lav prison guard, sweetheart !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to sense it better. She frowned a little, but enjoyed in sudden near fuck. For the first gear time.
I came, by habit, with a loud roar. She seemed upset :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm exquisitely - I said.
- If you ever want to, please do come up, we are here… - selling started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending news report, 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 funny remark for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't listening, I had no clip. Well, I just fucked Beauty, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few more times. Wishing to"destroy"her pussycat, I fucked her in assorted means, forcing her to suck in several metre during the fucking ...
Nothing. The cloture was a neverending merchandising story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a message from unknown act : „ John ? John Ogart ?"

"No, this is Bond. James Bond."
"John, this is Susan."
I called immediately.
- Susan ! What a pleasant surprise.
- I hardly found your phone number. Listen, I'm not working there anymore. If you want, we can meet.
- I'll be back tomorrow from Newmarket. Where should I fall ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. Send me the address.
„ I'll roll in the hay her as soon as I get there. Why did she call me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't matter, intercept making sap of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My straits was possessed by the scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scary thought : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to buss your nose."male person nous is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a merging with Susan, and soon I appered in figurehead of her door. When she opened the doorway, 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 lightly summertime wearing apparel ) and hooked her on my cock. She was not surprised.
So hooked I took her to the room. I dropped her on the bed, not taking my dick out. I did not sleep together whether to catch her or to know her.
But she knew. Blinking with her center, clearly giving me a clue what she expected.
- I have to have intercourse you.
- That's why you came ...
True.
I spread her legs a piddling bit more apart, and pushed as hard as I could. I held my tool abstruse inside her pussy for a while, without move. She was pleased by this bearing. 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 fiddling bit fast, a piffling bit slow.
I knew she enjoys. How could I be so shure ?
She was silent.
And then she began to emit faster.
- Fuck me ... - she said quietly.
- What ?
- Fuck me.
- Like this ? To hook you on my tool like a little bitch ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... nookie 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 .