Beauty ( 1 )
Beauty
jimmy was an old man. illustrious role player, during his life he played many great roles.
He was a guest in a popular TV show, together with some other…
Ok, female. 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 significant is love… - Jimmy tried to say something, obviously tired of stupidities he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused Boring Mike for a beer"- were Jimmy's intellection, while he was holding his question in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's wicked, I could never, no, it's humiliation, horror ... - the girls were saying. They are not some crummy slattern. They would never betray their bodies for some alteration.
They need more ( money, my guessing ).
jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know aught ! prostitute are nobel women. They help men in trouble…
…
I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an representation. I had a break and I felt I need a ripe massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful fair sex in the man. Enchanting, waisted brunet, tended, tit pentad ... Gorgeous.
- Hello, may I help oneself you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a touch of an angel.
- Do you want something… more ?
retard. 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 stop by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- Hello, did you forget something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is busy now, you can choose another girl ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her smooth part. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my dear lord, 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 hair's-breadth is a fiddling disheveled, shoes are not matching clothes, 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 screw This Beauty.
She began to pick out her clothes off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really decent dressed. zero vulgar, but very sexy. Black stockings, black shorts and white shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful creature licking my dick. „ Not some cocksucker"- my mind tried to disappoint me. Some citizenry say it's our bigest enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to bollix my dick.
- seed here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get unclad now.
Keeping stockings, she layed down and spread her stage. Got cook for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these pussycats. It was more readable to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big tool deep and began to fuck her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will subscribe to a while.
I was doing her with utmost pleasure. Threw her leftover - wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! Monster, a ? John Lackland screws, beauty !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to palpate it intimately. She frowned a piddling, but enjoyed in sudden well ass. For the first time.
I came, by use, with a cheap roar. She seemed disquieted :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm very well - I said.
- If you ever want to, delight do come, we are here… - merchandising started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending history, 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 for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't listening, I had no time. Well, I just fucked ravisher, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few more clock time. Wishing to"demolish"her twat, I fucked her in various ways, forcing her to fellate various times during the fuck ...
naught. The blockage was a neverending marketing story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a content from unsung routine : „ john ? John Ogart ?"
"No, this is Bond. St. James Bond."
"whoremonger, 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 stops. 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 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 scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scarey opinion : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to kiss your nose."Male nous is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a merging with Susan, and soon I appered in front of her door. When she opened the room access, 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 panty 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 way. I dropped her on the bed, not taking my dick out. I did not sleep together whether to watch her or to get laid her.
But she knew. Blinking with her oculus, clearly giving me a cue what she expected.
- I have to lie with you.
- That's why you came ...
True.
I spread her legs a slight bit more apart, and pushed as intemperate as I could. I held my peter recondite inside her slit for a while, without move. 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 minuscule bit slow.
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 hook you on my dick like a short bitch ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... shag me ...
- Here comes the dick.
I was savagely stuffing.
- You like to be fucked by me, ha ?
- I love your tool ...
She came, and shortly after, I did. I fell on the bed of pleasure.
- Are you OK ? - she was occupy again.
I smiled and hugged her tightly .