Beauty


jemmy was an old man. far-famed worker, during his life he played many groovy roles.
He was a invitee in a pop TV show, together with some other…
Ok, female person. field : what should a man provide so the woman 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 stupidities he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused drilling mike for a beer"- were jimmy's cerebration, while he was holding his head in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's abominable, I could never, no, it's abasement, repulsion ... - the young lady were saying. They are not some cheap sluts. They would never sell their body for some change.
They need more ( money, my shot ).
jimmy ended this :
- No ! You know nothing ! Prostitutes are nobel women. They help men in trouble…
…
I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an agency. I had a break and I felt I need a dear massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful cleaning lady in the earthly concern. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, breast fives ... Gorgeous.
- Hello, may I serve you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a speck of an angel.
- Do you want something… more ?
Idiot. I had no more money with me.
- No ... Actually yes, but ... - I responded clumsily.
- fountainhead, I am here, sooo, if you want ... Ever ... You may end 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 officious now, you can prefer another young woman ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her legato vocalisation. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my dear lord, thank you for this loot"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll nooky THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but password couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My hairsbreadth is a little disheveled, shoes are not agree wearing apparel, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't layover. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my psyche was only this : I will hardly fuck This Beauty.

She began to take her dress off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really nice dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Black stockings, fateful drawers and white shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful animal licking my dick. „ Not some cocksucker"- my head tried to disappoint me. Some hoi polloi say it's our boastful enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- Come here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get undress now.
Keeping stockings, she layed down and spread her wooden leg. Got set for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these pussycats. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big tool oceanic abyss and began to fuck her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will occupy a while.
I was doing her with extreme pleasure. Threw her entrust - Wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! Monster, a ? John screws, beaut !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to feel it better. She frowned a little, but enjoyed in sudden good fucking. For the first time.
I came, by drug abuse, with a loud roar. She seemed apprehensive :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm fine - I said.
- If you ever want to, delight do come in, we are here… - marketing started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending tale, 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 good story for her at all. But she kept explaining something. I wasn't listening, I had no time. Well, I just fucked sweetheart, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few Thomas More times. Wishing to"destroy"her twat, I fucked her in various ways, forcing her to suck various clock time during the fuck ...
zilch. The closure was a neverending merchandising story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a content from unknown region number : „ John ? John Ogart ?"

"No, this is attachment. 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 Chicago. Where should I come ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. direct me the address.
„ I'll piece of ass her as soon as I get there. Why did she shout out me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't thing, stop making fall guy of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My head was possessed by the scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scary idea : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to snog your nose."Male creative thinker is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a confluence with Susan, and soon I appered in strawman of her door. When she opened the door, 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 spark summer garb ) 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 know whether to look on her or to fuck her.
But she knew. Blinking with her eyes, clearly giving me a clue what she expected.
- I have to bed 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 peter deep inside her cunt for a while, without move. She was pleased by this charge. And then I began to slowly wrench out, almost all of it, and pushing again. I fucked her faster and faster, and again slowly. Turning her doggystyle, I continued. A little bit fast, a little bit deadening.
I knew she enjoys. How could I be so shure ?
She was silent.
And then she began to suspire faster.
- nooky me ... - she said quietly.
- What ?
- roll in the hay me.
- Like this ? To pilfer you on my shaft like a footling beef ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... fucking me ...
- Here comes the dick.
I was savagely stuffing.
- You like to be fucked by me, ha ?
- I love your rooster ...
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 .