Alena walked along the Hudson embankment. She specifically asked the taxi driver to leave her here, although they did not even pass even half the way. She wanted to walk to her hotel. The evening was warm and only a light breeze made a little whore. Alena, crossing her arms over her chest, walked leisurely step towards the business center. She regretted that she did not grab the blouse at the party. She only had a light cocktail dress and sandals on a high but comfortable heel.
To be honest, New York was already fed, and she was glad to return to Moscow three days earlier. Tomorrow she will be at home at this time …
On the 52nd street she turned left and she had to go through at all. Almost faced with two mandatory teenage girls, she drew attention to a small sign of some little attractive institution. And although she was relatively near her hotel and could tolerate the toilet, Alena boldly stepped inside. Going to the unshaven type behind the bar, she asked about the toilet.
“Only for customers,” he answered, and already wanted to turn away from her when Alena Vitashchi was the top ten and asked to pour something at his discretion. Blinding in a smile, Barten pointed to the door next to the kitchen.
Apart from the strong smell of marijuana, then her journey into the room of SamoGigena ended without adventure. Leaving the toilet, she was already heading out, but meeting her gaze with the bartender, she decided not to offend him and sit to stop five to ten with a cocktail in her hands.
Crouching on the bar, Alena looked around the room and drew attention to those who were in the bar. The bar was clearly designed for simple hard workers, who do not give a damn about how they are served. Alena has not noticed more than one white, except for the bartender and one ugly woman sitting between two blacks, who, without lying, squeezed her in all places. She laughed cheerfully and pretended not to pay attention to their hands. Alena grinned at the thought that her, a solid publication journalist and the wife of a very respected entrepreneur, someone would see in a similar place.
Having swallowed a cocktail, Alena with pleasure stirred that this is Long Ayland Asti – her beloved. When less than half remained from the cocktail, she heard « hi, how are you today?». Some kind of quiet voice turned to Alena from behind. She did not even immediately realize that it was turning to her. Turning, she saw a man with a huge beer belly in front of her, from which she carried a fume. « May I Buy You Another Drink?»- said the man. To her 27 years, Alena learned to seize well. Therefore, after a couple of minutes, this pot -bellied fifty -year -old drunkard of Puertoorcan origin returned to its place. He was clearly not satisfied and not embarrassed expressed his dissatisfaction with threats with threats to Alena. « it’s time to get out of here »She thought.
Taking her handbag, Alena began to carefully descend from a high stool. Only now she realized how her legs looked at such a high seat. Suddenly she felt that someone was tightly grabbed by the elbow. In front of her appeared another drunken face of a clear Afro-American origin. As soon as she (this erysipelas) appeared, she immediately disappeared, and instead another appeared. And the black man, who was pushed away for some reason, walked peacefully, without saying anything.
– My name is Mike. Let’s go smoke in the fresh air, ”said the owner of this face and went towards the kitchen.
Alena stood as if dug until he disappeared behind the door. She once again looked around the bar, saw several views she interested in and rightly decided to follow her new acquaintance. Opening the door to the kitchen, she went to the next door, trying not to hurt anything, so as not to get dirty and went out into the small courtyard surrounded by the walls of other houses. There was different rubbish and garbage around, and she had to step over the puddles of some waste a couple of times a couple of times. Only now she realized that the cocktail was strong enough and she was a little op.
Mike extended his hand and helped Alena step over the last fit. Then he silently pulled out two cigarettes from somewhere, smoked them and served one alena. Alena took a cigarette, immediately pulled deeply, released smoke and dragged on again.
– A strange taste of your cigarettes. What is this? – Alena could barely see her savior. He was dressed in Sinia jeans and in a sealed T -shirt, and although he could be frightened, Alena felt confidence in him, she even liked him a little.
– This is marijuana. – he answered shortly.
– I thought so – she did not want to offend her new acquaintance and therefore she continued to make small puffs.
Mike made a couple of puffs, threw the cigarette butt to the side and quickly went to Alena. He hugged her by the thin waist, grabbed her with his other hand by the hair on the back of his head and rudely kissed.
– I thought it would end. Well then, it is better to let it be than those faces, Alena thought and answered a kiss. His right hand quickly ended up on her ass, painfully squeezed her and continued her way down again. When the hand climbed under the dress and tormented her ass, the desire has already woken up in Alena. Drunk cocktail and marijuana made themselves felt.
Mike broke away from the Alenin’s lips, sharply turned it 180 degrees, grabbed her by the chest and began rudely crush them.
– What is your name, girl? – he asked in a quiet, but imperious voice.
– Alyona.
– Where are you from?
“I’m from Russia,” she answered, and with her whole body was clouded at T -shirt.
– The best whores from Russia – Mike grinned and rudely pushed Alena forward to the door to the kitchen. In the kitchen, he stopped Alena and ordered her to bend down. Alena readily fulfilled the demand, herself wondering how easily and quickly she obeyed the will of the man unfamiliar to her. Thanks to her beauty and mind, she always enjoyed her power over men. And here it was somehow replaced. Alena rested her hands on the sink and for balance she spread her legs a little. The picture turned out to be exciting: a long -legged beauty in an expensive dress and in high -heeled sandals, all well -groomed and sleek stands in the middle of a dirty kitchen depicting the letter « g ». And at the same time he tries to look sexy.
Mike lifted the hem of her dress and seeing a thin strip of panties between the two halves of her protruding ass, could not resist and hit her palm. Alena, who did not expect such a trick, cried out from surprise and pain at the same time. She tried to straighten up, to say what she thinks about this and, slamming the door loudly, leave her offender. But Mike’s heavy hand returned her to his former position, and then Alena’s heated one more hit on the ass. Her ass became like a ripe tomato.
“I don’t like it when they don’t obey me,” said Mike, pulling his panties from conquered Alena.
Alena suddenly felt Mike’s fingers between her legs. These fingers without ceremonies penetrated it.
– I knew that you are a slut! – said Mike and pulled out his wet fingers from Alenina’s pussy. He raised his hand to the Alenin face and put his fingers in her mouth. Alena was at the same time ashamed and insulting from such an appeal. Suddenly she felt the head of a penis between her legs.
“I want you to plant him yourself,” Mike said calmly.
Alena carefully began to move back and when the head was completely inside, Mike grabbed Alena by the hair and entered it with force until the end. For Alena, this was a surprise, but even more surprise was that she began to end loudly and for a long time. She shook her head from side to side as much as the hand of Mike allowed, her legs gave way, and if not for the deep blows of the T -shirt that lifted her to the socks, she would be on the floor.
Mike clearly enjoyed and stared to pull the finals as much as possible. He did not give a damn about Alena, for him she was just another whore in his bar. He just liked her – he hadn’t seen such.
After 10 minutes of such a jump, Mike finally pulled out his dick from Alena, who did not think anything and put him to her ass. He helped himself insert the head of the penis inside and immediately began to pump Alena. Only after a few strokes Alena realized that her ass also became a victim. Alena was not at all a newcomer in anal sex, but no one entered there without permission. And then she was not even informed..
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