magnanimous business firm helping hand groped her bare ass nerve and squeezed. Miar stood in front man of a large double door, solid wood and intricately carved, waiting for her 'pat-down'to polish off. She glanced down at the bald, masculine man crouched on her decently, now feeling her inner thigh, then to her skimpy outfit. A red push-up bra, that emphasize the perkiness of her modest breasts, and tiny red G-string, just big enough to report her pussy. Well-toned material body from regular exercising and alluring curve of her slender waist and round of golf butt end never fail to trace attention and her electric current clothing, or lack thereof, screamed 'groped me'. Still, an urge to damp his nose boiled in her breast and Miar took a hanker deep breath to bottle up it. The man stood and stepped to her left, his loggerheaded digit traced the modest 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 riches came from underground prostitution rings and drugs. The bald door guard duty cupped her lilliputian mound and kneaded softly before sliding down her flat belly. He groped her former ass nerve and his thick digit pushed against her anus. Miar yelped and spin around on him, causing her sensitive distance dim hair to flare out. She glared as he slowly stood. Her embrown gaze met his dark heart and he held it for a 2nd before shrugging. He was a good foot taller than her and built like a Taurus the Bull but Miar would dumbfound him to a soggy fix if she was not working. The man pushed the door open and gestured for her to enter.

Miar sauntered into a orotund, heavily furnished room. Air conditioning chilled the otherwise hot and dry summer Nox. Too cold for her who was cipher shortstop of naked and her idle tan hide prickled. Large portrait of a moon-faced, Robert Brown skin old man with dismal optic and bushy mustache, in golden material body, hung on the far wall. Massive pendent hung in the center of the elbow room over a canopy bed, draped with silk of dissimilar people of colour. The old man from the portraiture eyed her from within the plush bed and wagged a finger for her to go to him. Miar forced a practiced smile, one with eagerness mixed with a hint of shyness. She sauntered toward him, adding a little more sway to her pelvic arch. Miar spread her munition and spun, dull and deliberate, as she scanned the way for any potentiality weapon. Her brown gaze found a fruit knife on a gaudy looking table. She looked back at the old man and a spate of revulsion twisted in her gut. His fat belly rose and fell with heavy breather as his beady centre oozed with lust. One of his chubby custody rested on his venter while the other…moved back and Forth River under his Bath robe. Miar nearly gave in to the sudden impulse to claim the knife and killed right away but held back. She had no chance of killing him unless she was actual close to him. On top of him close. Miar knew from her research that this man, Alejandro Viera, hid high up velocity machine triggerman around the room. They were linked to enmity detector implanted in his brow. The guns could fire on mastery or automated, by detecting his heartrate and insight. On top getting passed one hundred of fully armed men and countless cameras, these guns deterred anyone from even think about taking his live.

'' use up them off, '' he demanded, one hand still moving in his robe.

'' S-sure, '' Miar replied with feint dubiousness. She unclasped the bra and let it slipped off her blazon and dropped to the story. repulsion boiled in her tum when Alejandro licked his lip as his eyes drooled at her pert breasts. Chilled air brushed across her Light Within tan skin made her nipple stiffen visibly. A low rumbling chortle from the old man caused redness to burst on her cheeks.

'' Turn around and make sure to bend real low when you take that little thing off. ``

Miar flushed even more at the request but obediently turn around and hooked her quarter round in the waist band of her flip-flop. She pulled it down slowly as she bent forward, exposing her clean knock off pussy and tight anus. Miar never have to testify so a good deal of herself, for all of xxiii years of her life, before and was surprisal to finger quiver between her legs. She was turned on from showing her pussy to a man more than twice her age ?

'' Beautiful. Now, spread them for me, female child. Got ta make for certain you have nothing hiding in there, '' Alejandro said, a hint of amusement in his voice.

Miar wanted to shout but she had a job to do. She spent week setting everything up and even fucked distasteful men to get this one prospect to contract his head. Alejandro 's death would rattle the law-breaking mob in District 6 for a while. Plus, the reward for his pass would keep her comfortable for at to the lowest degree six months. Miar gingerly pressed her digit against her pinko, lush labia, now glistening with moisture, and gave Alejandro a good look inside her stringent pussy. Pounding of her spunk echoed in her ear as heat burned on her face. Thought of severing his cock before his point came to her but she pushed it aside. The big movie was more important. Chopping off his penis would only stay her job, giving the automobile gas time to bump and shoot her.

Alejandro snapped his fingerbreadth to guide 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 give away 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 roll and forced a giggle. Her big, Robert Brown gaze playfully danced about his disconsolate centre as she leaned forward. She licked her upper berth lip before kissing his chest of drawers and feint delicious moans. Alejandro undid his robe and let his peter sprang complimentary. 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 agglomerate and squeezed them in his range. Chubby finger pinched and rolled her erected nipples, causing Miar moaned genuinely from the delight. She considered getting a good roll in the hay before killing him. As if knowing her thought, Alejandro groped her round ass and pushed her drench puss against his shaft. Miar shuddered. Heat spread through her belly as her hips bucked eagerly. The old pushed some more and she moaned when his bulb-shaped head penetrated her. Miar wrapped trembling subdivision around his neck and lowered into his rooster. She gasped as his fat girth stretched her out and nearly cum when his throbbing head pressed against her cervix.

'' A-Ahhh ... Y-you 're very b-big, s-sir, '' Miar moaned and shivered in his hairy chest. ample juice squished from the incline of her stuff pussy when she rocked her hips up his length. pleasure erupted when she rammed herself down and her lubricious battle cry echoed the large room.

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

Still reeling from the sexual climax, Miar pushed up with shaky weapon and slowly rode her stretch out cunt up and down the prolonged pecker. She could not believe how quickly she came. The sensations overwhelmed her and the carve for more fogged her mind. Intense delight swelled in her abdomen each metre she thrusted her hips down. The job faded from her mind. Cocks were all she wanted. In her mouth. In her deal and even up her virgin ass.

'' Yes…work those hips some more. I did n't pay you to cum, girl, '' Alejandro said as he reached for her ass. One of his finger's breadth rubbed against her tight anus before forcing its way in. Miar yelped and jerked as the sense experience took her by surprise. `` Why did you finish ? keep on going ! ``

'' Y-yes, sir. '' Miar gasped when his finger's breadth slid deeper into her unexplored depth. The pleasure was new and one she actually enjoyed. The thought of a fat cock impaling her virgin anus sent quivering thrill up her spine.

Miar rolled her pelvic arch into his throbbing phallus and dense digit and the sensation nearly sent reeling with another climax. Her breather caught when Alejandro added another finger and began to slip them in and out. Double penetration was definitely the side by side thing she would try. Miar worked her quivering hips harder. Her overflowing pussy squished on his fat tool every meter she hilted him.

Alejandro pulled her in for a deep osculation with his free bridge player. His drooling tongue slithered to the back of her throat and, instead of recoiling with repugnance, Miar sucked greedily. She pumped her hips hard as Alejandro 's finger danced and squirmed in her clenched ass. Wet smack of their flesh filled the room, accented by her carnal moans of pleasure. Pudgy digit seized her bouncing breast before pinching her hard teat. Miar gasped as he pulled and rolled her aching nub. Tingling pleasure made her hide pricker with goosebumps. 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 of pleasure, tainted with painfulness, sent her reeling with overmaster orgasm. Hot fluid gushed from her stuffed puss as euphoria washed over her. Alejandro groped her sweat-soaked ass with both hands and forced her warp coxa slid up and down his length. Helplessly drowned in the throe of her culmination, Miar could only whimper and moan under his requirement. He rammed her hips down harder and harder, each time swelling more and more in her tight confines. Miar erupted with another orgasm when Alejandro slammed her into his forceful thrust and exploded inside her. Warmth bedspread in her belly as jet after spirt of his hot cum filled her. Pliable wall of her womb expanded to hold his copious load and the richness made her suspiration with content as she laid on Alejandro 's haired chest.

Disturbing thought of her becoming fraught with Alejandro 's child made her smile. Miar would rather die than persuade his baby. Good matter she, or rather her form, was sterile. Her regard landed on the fruit knife and her persuasion focused. The fun was over, sentence to polish off her job. Miar stretched one hand out as she focused on the effigy of the knife in her idea 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 remember that 's going to work, Miss Hora, '' Alejandro whispered in her ear.

Her oculus widened as she jolted up. A slit on her second joint followed by flush of air insistence rang like fire warning signal in her nous. Numbness spread through her body in indorsement. 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 awareness faded .