Beauty ( 1 )
stunner
Jimmy was an old man. far-famed histrion, during his liveliness he played many great roles.
He was a client in a popular TV display, together with some other…
Ok, females. case : what should a man provide so the womanhood agrees to be with him. You can infer : it was a neverending list.
- It's not like that, the most important is love… - jemmy tried to say something, obviously tired of imbecility he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused boring microphone for a beer"- were jemmy's thinking, while he was holding his caput in hands.
The matter slaped to the prostitution.
- It's frightening, I could never, no, it's humiliation, repulsion ... - the girls were saying. They are not some cheap sluts. They would never sell their bodies for some change.
They need to a greater extent ( money, my guess ).
jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know nil ! Prostitutes are nobel women. They help men in trouble…
…
I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an Agency. I had a fracture and I felt I need a Good massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful woman in the existence. Enchanting, waisted brunet, tended, breast quint ... Gorgeous.
- howdy, may I help you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a sense of touch of an angel.
- Do you need something… more than ?
moron. 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 blockade by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- Hello, did you bury something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is engaged now, you can take another little girl ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her suave vocalisation. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my lamb lord, thank you for this dirty money"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll screw THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but lyric couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My whisker is a little disheveled, horseshoe are not matching clothes, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't stop. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my nous was only this : I will hardly know This Beauty.
She began to take her clothes off.
- Wait.
- I want you to go down on me. Dressed.
And she was really overnice dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very aphrodisiacal. Black stockings, black shortstop and gabardine shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful wight licking my dick. „ Not some son of a bitch"- my mind tried to disappoint me. Some people say it's our bigest enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- Come here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get undressed now.
Keeping stockings, she layed down and disseminate her pegleg. Got ready for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these pussycats. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big cock deep and began to jazz her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will take a while.
I was doing her with utmost pleasure. Threw her left - wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! goliath, a ? John screws, beauty !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to feel it adept. She frowned a little, but enjoyed in sudden good fuck. 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 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 account, 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 story for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't listening, I had no metre. Well, I just fucked looker, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few more times. Wishing to"destruct"her cunt, I fucked her in various ways, forcing her to suck respective sentence during the ass ...
Nothing. The closure was a neverending merchandising story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a content from alien turn : „ John ? John Ogart ?"
"No, this is trammel. 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 Michigan. Where should I follow ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. air me the address.
„ I'll fuck her as soon as I get there. Why did she hollo me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't issue, stop making fool of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My capitulum was possessed by the scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scary thought : „ 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 coming together with Susan, and soon I appered in battlefront of her room access. When she opened the door, even though I knew what awaits me, I left breathless. She was even more beautiful, and more than 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 dick. 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 have a go at it whether to watch her or to get laid 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 little bit more apart, and pushed as hard as I could. I held my dick oceanic abyss inside her pussy for a while, without move. She was please by this explosive charge. And then I began to slowly pull out, almost all of it, and button again. I fucked her faster and faster, and again slowly. Turning her doggystyle, I continued. A little bit fast, a little bit obtuse.
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 knock off you on my shaft like a little bitch ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... Fuck me ...
- Here comes the dick.
I was savagely stuffing.
- You like to be fucked by me, ha ?
- I love your turncock ...
She came, and shortly after, I did. I fell on the bed of pleasure.
- Are you OK ? - she was interest again.
I smiled and hugged her tightly .