Large firm script groped her bare ass cheek and squeezed. Miar stood in front of a large double door, solid Sir 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 buoyancy of her modest knocker, and tiny red thong, just big enough to breed her pussy. Well-toned flesh from regular exercising and alluring bender of her slender waist and round fanny never fail to draw tending and her flow article of clothing, or lack thereof, screamed 'groped me'. Still, an itch to wear his olfactory organ boiled in her chest and Miar took a long deep breath to subdue it. The man stood and stepped to her left, his thick fingers traced the belittled of her back. Miar looked down overly decorated hall so she did not have to see his smug face. The gaudy mansion belonged to Alejandro Viera. A crime lord whose wealth came from underground prostitution gang and drugs. The bald door guard cupped her petite pitcher's mound and kneaded softly before sliding down her level belly. He groped her other ass cheek and his thick finger's breadth pushed against her anus. Miar yelped and spun on him, causing her mass medium length black hair to flame up out. She glared as he slowly stood. Her brown gaze 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 beat him to a sloppy mint if she was not working. The man pushed the door candid and gestured for her to enter.

Miar sauntered into a tumid, heavily furnished room. Air conditioning chilled the otherwise hot and dry summertime Night. Too inhuman for her who was nothing short of naked and her light tan pelt prickled. large portrayal of a round-faced, brown tegument old man with dingy eyes and bushy moustache, in halcyon frame, hung on the far wall. Massive chandelier hung in the center of the elbow room over a canopy bed, draped with silk of different color. The old man from the portrait eyed her from within the plush bed and wagged a finger for her to go to him. Miar forced a use smile, one with readiness mixed with a hint of shyness. She sauntered toward him, adding a little more sway to her pelvic girdle. Miar spread her subdivision and spun, behind and deliberate, as she scanned the room for any voltage weapon. Her brown gaze found a fruit knife on a gaudy looking board. She looked back at the old man and a surge of horror twisted in her gut. His fat belly rose and fell with heavily breather as his gemmed eyes oozed with lust. One of his chubby hands rested on his breadbasket while the other…moved back and Forth under his Bath robe. Miar nearly gave in to the sudden urge to look at the knife and killed right away but held back. She had no chance of killing him unless she was real close to him. On top of him close. Miar knew from her research that this man, Alejandro Viera, hid high velocity motorcar triggerman around the room. They were linked to ill will sensor implanted in his forehead. The guns could dismiss on command 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.

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

'' S-sure, '' Miar replied with feint uncertainty. She unclasped the bra and let it slipped off her weaponry and dropped to the base. Revulsion boiled in her stomach when Alejandro licked his backtalk as his eyes drooled at her pert breasts. Chilled air brushed across her light tan tegument made her teat stiffen visibly. A low rumbling chortle from the old man caused redness to burst on her cheeks.

'' Turn around and make for certain to turn away real low when you take that little thing off. ``

Miar flushed even more at the postulation but obediently turn around and hooked her thumbs in the shank set of her thong. She pulled it down slowly as she bent forward, exposing her scavenge shaven slit and smashed anus. Miar never have to record so a good deal of herself, for all of twenty-three yr of her life, before and was surprise to finger tingling between her legs. She was turned on from showing her slit to a man more than than twice her age ?

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

Miar wanted to scream but she had a job to do. She spent hebdomad setting everything up and even fucked distasteful men to get this one opportunity to take his top dog. Alejandro 's death would rattle the offence syndicate in District 6 for a while. Plus, the reward for his head would keep her comfortable for at least six months. Miar gingerly pressed her fingers against her pinko, lucullan labia, now glistening with moisture, and gave Alejandro a good look inside her tight cunt. Pounding of her heart echoed in her spike as heat burned on her face. persuasion of severing his prick before his capitulum came to her but she pushed it aside. The big motion picture was more crucial. Chopping off his penis would only delay her job, giving the machine guns time to get hold and scoot her.

Alejandro snapped his finger to draw her attention and gestured for her to get on the bed. sigh of relieve escaped her lips 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 spread them to reveal his hairy chest. Another surge of revulsion struck her but fought it down before anything showed on her reflexion. Miar combed her dainty finger through the curls and forced a giggle. Her big, brown gaze playfully danced about his dark eyes as she leaned forward. She licked her speed lip before kissing his chest and feint delicious moan. Alejandro undid his robe and let his pecker sprang destitute. 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 dainty cumulus and squeezed them in his appreciation. Chubby fingerbreadth pinched and rolled her erected nipples, causing Miar moaned genuinely from the pleasure. She considered getting a good shag before killing him. As if knowing her mentation, Alejandro groped her round ass and pushed her drench cunt against his putz. Miar shuddered. heating system spread through her belly as her hip bucked eagerly. The old pushed some more and she moaned when his bulbous head penetrated her. Miar wrapped trembling weaponry around his neck opening and lowered into his pecker. She gasped as his fat girth stretched her out and nearly cum when his throbbing question 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 side of her stuff pussy when she rocked her hips up his length. pleasure erupted when she rammed herself down and her lustful cries echoed the expectant room.

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

Still reeling from the culmination, Miar pushed up with shaky coat of arms and slowly rode her stint out cunt up and down the lengthy tool. She could not consider how quickly she came. The maven overwhelmed her and the carve for more fogged her judgment. acute joy swelled in her stomach each metre she thrusted her hips down. The job faded from her judgement. Cocks were all she wanted. In her backtalk. In her hands and even up her Virgo the Virgin ass.

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

'' Y-yes, sir. '' Miar gasped when his digit slid deeper into her unexplored profundity. The pleasance was new and one she actually enjoyed. The thought of a fat prick impaling her Virgo anus sent quivering quiver up her spine.

Miar rolled her hip into his throbbing penis and thick finger and the star nearly sent reeling with another climax. Her breathing place caught when Alejandro added another finger and began to slue them in and out. two-base hit penetration was definitely the succeeding thing she would try. Miar worked her quivering hips harder. Her overflowing pussy squished on his fat cock every time she hilted him.

Alejandro pulled her in for a thick kiss with his free people paw. His drooling tongue slithered to the back of her throat and, instead of recoiling with horror, Miar sucked greedily. She pumped her hips hard as Alejandro 's digit danced and squirmed in her clinch ass. Wet slaps of their flesh filled the elbow room, accented by her sensual moans of delight. Pudgy finger seized her bouncing breast before pinching her hard teat. Miar gasped as he pulled and rolled her aching nub. Tingling joy made her scrape spikelet with gooseflesh. She had never been so eager. The fingers slid down to her button before circling and squeezing her overly sensitive bud like a child brutalizing a new toy. The flood lamp of pleasure, tainted with bother, sent her reeling with overwhelming orgasm. Hot fluid gushed from her stuffed pussy as euphoria washed over her. Alejandro groped her sweat-soaked ass with both work force 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 requirement. He rammed her hips down harder and harder, each clip swelling More and more in her tight confines. Miar erupted with another sexual climax when Alejandro slammed her into his emphatic thrust and exploded inside her. Warmth spread in her belly as jet after squirt of his hot cum filled her. elastic wall of her uterus expanded to accommodate his copious payload and the voluminosity made her sigh with content as she laid on Alejandro 's haired chest.

Disturbing thought of her becoming fraught with Alejandro 's child made her grinning. Miar would rather die than contain his infant. goodness thing she, or rather her variety, was infertile. Her gaze landed on the fruit tongue and her thought focused. The fun was over, metre 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 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 middle widened as she jolted up. A whoreson on her thigh followed by gush of air pressure rang like fervidness alert in her mind. Numbness spread through her eubstance in seconds. Miar collapsed on the bed next to Alejandro when he pushed her off of him. Darkness crept around the edge of her vision as the old man leaned over to look at her.

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