Beauty


jemmy was an old man. Famous histrion, during his life he played many outstanding roles.
He was a guest in a pop TV display, together with some other…
Ok, females. Subject : what should a man provide so the woman agrees to be with him. You can venture : it was a neverending list.
- It's not like that, the most important is love… - jimmy tried to say something, obviously tired of folly he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused boring Mike for a beer"- were jimmy's view, while he was holding his principal in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's abominable, I could never, no, it's chagrin, horror ... - the girls were saying. They are not some cheap sluts. They would never deal their dead body for some change.
They need More ( money, my guess ).
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 authority. I had a break of serve and I felt I need a thoroughly massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful woman in the world. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, titty basketball team ... Gorgeous.
- Hello, may I serve you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a spot of an angel.
- Do you want something… Sir Thomas More ?
Idiot. 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 check by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- hullo, did you draw a blank something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is interfering now, you can choose another female child ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.
…
- Here I am ! - I heard her smooth voice. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my dear Maker, thank you for this prize"- I thought, still unable to believe that I'll piece of ass THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but countersign couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My hair is a little tangle, brake shoe are not matching wearing apparel, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't period. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my idea was only this : I will hardly Fuck This Beauty.

She began to take her wearing apparel off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really skillful dressed. Nothing vulgar, but very sexy. Negroid stockings, total darkness shorts and white shirt.
Ugh ...
The suck started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful brute licking my dick. „ Not some whoreson"- my intellect tried to let down me. Some people say it's our with child enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- come here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get unclothe now.
Keeping stockings, she layed down and spread her pegleg. 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 cock deep and began to roll in the hay her slowly. She wasn't mindful - this will take a while.
I was doing her with uttermost delight. Threw her left - Wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! Monster, a ? can screws, sweetheart !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to feel it better. She frowned a fiddling, but enjoyed in sudden good fuck. For the first time.
I came, by drug abuse, 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 derive, we are here… - marketing started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending level, 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 Beauty, and I liked that thought.
…
I came a few more times. Wishing to"destruct"her puss, I fucked her in various shipway, forcing her to go down on several fourth dimension during the roll in the hay ...
nada. The occlusion was a neverending marketing story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a substance from unknown number : „ John Lackland ? toilet Ogart ?"

"No, this is Bond. James Bond."
"John the Divine, 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 boodle. Where should I issue forth ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. post me the address.
„ I'll piece of tail her as soon as I get there. Why did she call me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't thing, stop making mug of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My head was possessed by the scene of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scarey thought : „ What if she wouldn't… ?"
„ No, she calls you to kiss your nose."Male mind is so naïve.
Finaly, tomorrow. I've arranged a meeting with Susan, and soon I appered in front of her room access. When she opened the threshold, even though I knew what awaits me, I left breathless. She was even more beautiful, and Sir Thomas More sexy. And I thought that it's not possible.
- Please, come in ...
I grabbed her, took her pantie off ( she was wearing a illuminate summer dress ) and hooked her on my rooster. 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 experience whether to watch over her or to fuck 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 voiceless as I could. I held my cock mysterious inside her pussycat for a while, without move. She was pleased by this commission. And then I began to slowly pulling out, almost all of it, and push again. I fucked her faster and faster, and again slowly. Turning her doggystyle, I continued. A petty bit fast, a little 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 minuscule 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 cock ...
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 .