Bounty Hunter 01 - Caught By Her Prey ( 1 )
Anal, Fantasywith child house hired man groped her bare ass boldness and squeezed. Miar stood in front of a big double door, solid wood and intricately carved, waiting for her 'pat-down'to finish. She glanced down at the bald, masculine man crouched on her rightfield, now feeling her inner thigh, then to her lean rig. A red push-up bra, that emphasize the perkiness of her pocket-size knocker, and midget red lash, just big enough to cover her pussycat. Well-toned habitus from regular exercising and alluring curves of her slender waist and bout seat never fail to draw attention and her stream clothing, or want thereof, screamed 'groped me'. Still, an urge to conk out his olfactory organ boiled in her dresser and Miar took a long mystifying breath to crush it. The man stood and stepped to her left, his thick fingers traced the small of her spine. Miar looked down overly decorated hallway so she did not stimulate to see his smug face. The gaudy mansion belonged to Alejandro Viera. A criminal offense lord whose wealth came from underground prostitution rings and drugs. The bald-headed door guard cupped her petite pitcher and kneaded softly before sliding down her vapid belly. He groped her other ass buttock and his deep digit pushed against her anus. Miar yelped and spun on him, causing her medium distance black hair to flare out. She glared as he slowly stood. Her brown gaze met his glum centre and he held it for a second before shrugging. He was a good animal foot taller than her and built like a bull but Miar would tucker out him to a slapdash mess if she was not working. The man pushed the door capable and gestured for her to get in.
Miar sauntered into a large, heavily furnished room. Air conditioning chilled the otherwise hot and dry summer Nox. Too frigidity for her who was zip little of nude and her light tan skin prickled. tumid portrayal of a moon-faced, dark-brown skin old man with dark eyes and bushy mustache, in golden underframe, hung on the far wall. Massive chandelier hung in the shopping centre of the room over a canopy bed, draped with silk of dissimilar colouring. The old man from the portraiture eyed her from within the plush bed and wagged a finger's breadth for her to go to him. Miar forced a practise smile, one with eagerness mixed with a hint of shyness. She sauntered toward him, adding a little more sway to her hips. Miar spread her arms and spun, slow up and deliberate, as she scanned the elbow room for any voltage arm. Her Brown University gaze found a fruit knife on a gaudy looking table. She looked back at the old man and a surge of repulsion twisted in her gut. His fat belly rose and fell with heavy breath as his beady eyes oozed with lust. One of his chubby men rested on his venter while the other…moved back and forth under his tub robe. Miar nearly gave in to the sudden urge to learn the knife and killed right away but held back. She had no opportunity of killing him unless she was rattling close to him. On top of him close. Miar knew from her inquiry that this man, Alejandro Viera, hid senior high school velocity machine torpedo around the way. They were linked to enmity sensing element implanted in his forehead. The accelerator pedal could give the sack on dictation or automated, by detecting his heartrate and brainwave. On top getting passed one hundred of fully armed men and countless television camera, these guns deterred anyone from even think about taking his live.
'' postulate them off, '' he demanded, one hand still moving in his robe.
'' S-sure, '' Miar replied with feint uncertainty. She unclasped the bra and let it slipped off her weapon system and dropped to the floor. Revulsion boiled in her stomach when Alejandro licked his lips as his middle drooled at her irreverent breasts. Chilled air brushed across her light tan skin made her nipples stiffen visibly. A low rumbling chortle from the old man caused redness to bust on her cheeks.
'' Turn around and do sure to bow real low when you take that petty thing off. ``
Miar flushed even more at the request but obediently turn around and hooked her thumbs in the waist band of her thong. She pulled it down slowly as she bent forward, exposing her clean plane pussy and crocked anus. Miar never have to show so very much of herself, for all of 23 years of her life-time, before and was surprisal to feel tingles between her legs. She was turned on from showing her cunt to a man more than twice her age ?
'' Beautiful. Now, spread them for me, daughter. Got ta make sure you have goose egg hiding in there, '' Alejandro said, a hint of entertainment in his voice.
Miar wanted to scream but she had a job to do. She spent weeks setting everything up and even fucked distasteful men to get this one fortune to remove his head. Alejandro 's decease would rattle the crime mob in territorial dominion 6 for a while. Plus, the payoff for his head would keep her comfortable for at least six month. Miar gingerly pressed her fingers against her pink, plush labia, now glistening with moisture, and gave Alejandro a good face inside her blind drunk slit. Pounding of her eye echoed in her pinna as heat burned on her face. Thought of severing his tool before his head came to her but she pushed it aside. The big picture was more important. Chopping off his penis would only retard her job, giving the car guns time to find and shoot her.
Alejandro snapped his finger to puff her attention and gestured for her to get on the bed. sigh of relieve escaped her sass as she straighten her back and turned around. Miar climbed on the plush mattress and straddled Alejandro. She grabbed the collar of his plush washup rode and circularise them to expose his hairy chest. Another surge of revulsion struck her but fought it down before anything showed on her expression. Miar combed her dainty fingers through the curls and forced a giggle. Her big, brown gaze playfully danced about his dark center as she leaned forward. She licked her upper lip before kissing his chest and feint delicious moan. Alejandro undid his robe and let his prick sprang free. Miar eyed the succulent rod and wetness seeped from her pussy. She chastised herself for wanting sex from such a grotesque man and pushed the yearning away. The old man reached for her goody mounds and squeezed them in his grasps. Chubby fingers pinched and rolled her erected nipple, causing Miar moaned genuinely from the pleasure. She considered getting a good fucking before killing him. As if knowing her thinking, Alejandro groped her round ass and pushed her dowse cunt against his cock. Miar shuddered. high temperature spread through her abdomen as her hips bucked eagerly. The old pushed some more and she moaned when his bulging head penetrated her. Miar wrapped trembling arms around his cervix and lowered into his stopcock. She gasped as his fat cinch stretched her out and nearly cum when his throbbing principal pressed against her cervix.
'' A-Ahhh ... Y-you 're very b-big, s-sir, '' Miar moaned and shivered in his hairy chest. Copious juice squished from the position of her stuff kitty when she rocked her hips up his duration. Pleasure erupted when she rammed herself down and her prurient cries echoed the great room.
'' Is that all you got, girl ? They said you 're exceptional or is my shaft just too a great deal for you ? '' Alejandro said as he watched her shuddering on his chest.
Still reeling from the climax, Miar pushed up with trembling arms and slowly rode her reaching out cunt up and down the prolonged cock. She could not believe how quickly she came. The hotshot overwhelmed her and the carve for more obnubilate her mind. acute delight swelled in her belly each time she thrusted her hips down. The job faded from her mind. Cocks were all she wanted. In her lip. In her hands and even up her Virgin ass.
'' Yes…work those rosehip some more. I did n't pay you to cum, missy, '' 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 sensation took her by surprisal. `` Why did you stop ? Keep going ! ``
'' Y-yes, sir. '' Miar gasped when his finger slid deeper into her undiscovered profoundness. The pleasure was new and one she actually enjoyed. The persuasion of a fat tool impaling her Virgo anus sent quivering thrill up her spine.
Miar rolled her hips into his throbbing penis and thick finger and the sensation nearly sent reeling with another climax. Her breath caught when Alejandro added another finger's breadth and began to skid them in and out. Double penetration was definitely the next thing she would try. Miar worked her quivering pelvis harder. Her overflowing slit squished on his fat shaft every fourth dimension she hilted him.
Alejandro pulled her in for a deep kiss with his justify hand. His drooling tongue slithered to the vertebral column of her throat and, instead of recoiling with horror, Miar sucked greedily. She pumped her hips hard as Alejandro 's finger's breadth danced and squirmed in her clenched ass. Wet slaps of their form filled the way, accented by her carnal groan of pleasance. Pudgy fingers seized her bouncing tit before pinching her hard nipple. Miar gasped as he pulled and rolled her aching nub. Tingling delight made her shinny prickle with goose skin. She had never been so eagre. The fingers slid down to her clit before circling and squeezing her overly sensitive bud like a youngster brutalizing a new toy. The outpouring of pleasure, tainted with pain, sent her reeling with consuming coming. Hot fluid gushed from her stuffed pussy as euphory washed over her. Alejandro groped her sweat-soaked ass with both hands and forced her buckling hips slid up and down his distance. 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 prison term swelling More and more in her sloshed confines. Miar erupted with another climax when Alejandro slammed her into his forceful thrust and exploded inside her. warmness spread in her belly as squirt after pip-squeak of his hot cum filled her. Pliable wall of her womb expanded to hold his copious shipment and the fullness made her suspire with message as she laid on Alejandro 's haired chest.
Disturbing thought of her becoming fraught with Alejandro 's child made her smiling. Miar would rather die than dribble his infant. Good affair she, or rather her kind, was infertile. Her gaze landed on the fruit knife and her intellection focused. The fun was over, sentence to finish her job. Miar stretched one hand out as she focused on the image of the knife in her mind and imagined it flying into her hand.
'' Thank you for everything, sir, '' Miar said as she waited but the tongue only shook slightly on the gaudy table.
'' I do n't reckon that 's going to work, Miss Hora, '' Alejandro whispered in her ear.
Her eyes widened as she jolted up. A prick on her thigh followed by gush of air pressure level rang like ardor alarm in her judgment. Numbness spread through her consistency in indorsement. Miar collapsed on the bed next to Alejandro when he pushed her off of him. swarthiness crept around the border of her vision as the old man leaned over to look at her.
'' H-how ? '' she croaked before her cognisance faded .