Beauty ( 1 )


Beauty


jimmy was an old man. famous doer, during his life he played many groovy roles.
He was a client in a democratic TV display, together with some other…
Ok, female. Subject : 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 authoritative is love… - Jimmy tried to say something, obviously tired of foolishness he was listening.
- Kva kva, kvakvakva, kvaaaa ... - their story was going on.
„ And I refused Boring Mike for a beer"- were Jimmy's thoughts, while he was holding his psyche in hands.
The subject slaped to the prostitution.
- It's dread, I could never, no, it's mortification, repugnance ... - the girls were saying. They are not some sleazy trollop. They would never sell their bodies for some change.
They need more ( money, my conjecture ).
jemmy ended this :
- No ! You know nothing ! cocotte are nobel woman. They help men in trouble…

I met Suzan in a massage parlor - in an means. I had a break and I felt I need a Good massage.
So I went inside and I saw the most beautiful woman in the Earth. Enchanting, waisted brunette, tended, breast fives ... Gorgeous.
- how-do-you-do, may I help you ?
- Massage ... - I stammered.
She started. It was like a touch of an angel.
- Do you want something… 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 arrest by.
Ever ? I came back that afternoon.
- Hello, did you draw a blank something ? - says her colleague.
- Suzan ... I want Suzan ... - I hoarsely replied.
- She is meddlesome now, you can opt another girl ...
They were all beautiful.
- I'll wait.

- Here I am ! - I heard her smooth voice. - Weren't you already here ?
„ Oh my lamb lord, thank you for this loot"- I thought, still unable to think that I'll nookie THIS. Something significantly I wanted to say, but words couldn't leave my mouth.
But she grinded.
- My hair is a footling disheveled, shoes are not matching clothes, what do you like, it's coldish here ... - she couldn't period. But I wasn't listening anymore. In my thinker was only this : I will hardly Fuck This beaut.

She began to take her clothes off.
- Wait.
- I want you to suck me. Dressed.
And she was really nice dressed. naught vulgar, but very sexy. black stockings, black boxers and tweed shirt.
Ugh ...
The sucking started. Slow and easy. I enjoyed watching this beautiful creature licking my dick. „ Not some cocksucker"- my thinker tried to let down me. Some people say it's our bigest enemy.
- Mmffffff ... - she continued to blow my dick.
- come here to get fucked.
She mumbled.
- You can get ungarmented now.
holding stockings, she layed down and spread out her legs. Got ready for dick.
I always wondered who fucks these puss. It was more clear to me now : just who really wants.
I hammered my big dick deep and began to fuck her slowly. She wasn't aware - this will take a while.
I was doing her with extreme pleasance. Threw her lead - Frank Lloyd Wright all over the bed. Then I took her doggystyle.
- Easy ... - she cried.
„ Aaaaaa, there we are ! Monster, a ? John shtup, beaut !"- I silently thought. I stabed her to the end, to feel it sound. She frowned a minuscule, but enjoyed in sudden good ass. For the first time.
I came, by habit, with a loud roar. She seemed worried :
- Are you OK ?
„ No, YOU are"- I thought. - Yeah, I'm alright - I said.
- If you ever want to, please do come, we are here… - selling started. What a cat. Has just been fucked, and now - neverending story, 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 prison term. Well, I just fucked Beauty, and I liked that thought.

I came a few more times. Wishing to"destroy"her slit, I fucked her in several ways, forcing her to suck several times during the ass ...
zero. The gag law was a neverending marketing story.
It was raining. I drove, when I got a content from strange number : „ Gospel According to John ? John Ogart ?"

"No, this is adhesion. James Bond."
"St. John the Apostle, this is Susan."
I called immediately.
- Susan ! What a pleasant surprise.
- I hardly found your routine. Listen, I'm not working there anymore. If you want, we can meet.
- I'll be back tomorrow from boodle. Where should I come ?
- At my place.
- Agreed. Send me the address.
„ I'll screw her as soon as I get there. Why did she call up me ? Maybe… Aagh ! It doesn't matter, stop making mug of yourself. Uh ..."- I thought. For all day long.
My heading was possessed by the conniption of fucking Susan. Suddenly, a scarey mentation : „ 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 straw man of her door. When she opened the threshold, 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 step-in off ( she was wearing a light summer dress ) 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 watch her or to screw 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 niggling bit more apart, and pushed as hard as I could. I held my gumshoe deep inside her pussy for a spell, without movement. She was pleased by this charge. And then I began to slowly pull out, almost all of it, and push again. I fucked her faster and faster, and again slowly. Turning her doggystyle, I continued. A minuscule 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.
- ass me ... - she said quietly.
- What ?
- Fuck me.
- Like this ? To fleece you on my tool like a little bitch ?
- Yeah ... Like that ... shag 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 vex again.
I smiled and hugged her tightly .
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