And went to the lay down further. Through the veil, I saw how Roberto pawed Zoya, lay down on her. Zoya was in a state of deep sleep. Her body twitched under Roberto’s tremors. She sometimes muttered something inaudible. Roberto groaned and fell exhausted on her. When he left, I asked him to cover the door but not to close. They continued to visit the cabin until dinner. Everything was repeated in the same sequence. Only blacks came again together, put Zoya with cancer to the bed and torn in the ass. Four hours before arrival, I closed the bench. Gave Zoe to sleep and rest. I sat with the Italians in the bar and we vividly discussed the conducted sea cruise. Everything, both Italians and foot soldiers were extremely satisfied. They said that before taking it off.
The ship was moored. We parted to get together. I packed my things and went to Zoina Kayut. The picture was. Zoya, still exhausted, but already awakened fought back from two Greeks. I realized that ten minutes before arrival, cleaners entered the cabin. The picture they saw prompted them to action. I threw them out of the cabin. They muttered something that they had nothing in their thoughts, that they, they say, wanted to help the lady get dressed and go down to the car. Zoya bashfully covered the sheet from me.
-In my opinion, I drank a lice yesterday.
She still did not know that I saw her and not only saw her.
I helped her get to the shower. After 20 minutes we already unloaded the car from the ferry.
Got to the hotel in a couple of hours. Zoya was spinning on the road, it was clear that she was able to sit on the pope with difficulty.
Saturday and Sunday we spent according to our plan. Zoya, referring to malaise, spent two days in her room. Even breakfast and dinner were worn in the room.
On Monday morning, a business woman appeared in the office in front of us with contempt in his gaze and with the desire to work only standing and only on you. Monday was in terms of the final day of negotiations, after which the agreement was to be prepared for the signature. We conducted negotiations with the president and commercial director from the Italian side. Both were presentable Italians, about 45 years old. Zoya was negotiating from our side. Almost all provisions were agreed and we came to the agreed price. Zoya called our president and announced the price. He approved.
My insidious plan has matured. We will bargain again. I suggested stop the debate. Zoya and I go to the hotel. And in the evening to meet in a hotel for a final dinner.
On that and decided. We went to the hotel. After about 30 minutes I suggested Zoe to come to me for a minute to agree on one important issue. She came. I smoked on the balcony. Said that in a minute I would go out and come. And so far, open the laptop and load our contract. When I entered the room that happened for some reason did not surprise me. Zoya sat red and not flashingly looked at the screen. Still, such a revelation. I had a screensaver at least where. Close -up zoino face with a huge black dick in the mouth. I took the initiative in my own hands while warm.
– I think that with your help we will be able to improve the terms of the contract. And you will do everything for this. Yes, I can change the screensavers with excellent plots every day during the year. I have a laptop at work. It is possible that the people will see by chance. The chef will be very upset :::: …. If we do not use all the possibilities in the negotiation process.
– You are a cattle.
By her tone, I realized that I won this fight.
– In general. Dress a short black dress, well, then a la COCO, from underwear only a chain with a pendant. Both should get into your bed. They will not split one at a time, they will stand like a fortress. Not for me to teach you. I dragged eight.
– Not true.
– Yes, yes according to the classic of the genre. I’m not guilty. He himself came.
Dinner was in the best style. Zoya, as if by accident, looking somewhere to the side, at the most suitable moment, when they, heated by dubal whiskey, mowed their feet on her legs in a short dress, showed them the unsurpassed gesture of Sharon Stone with throwing their legs on the leg. The difference is small. In a famous place Sharon Blonde and Zoya Brunette. The gentlemen swam. Further, all evening poured compliments. In general, when I offered to go up to the lady in the room to drink something cold, no one had to ask for the second time. They even took with them a couple of cold champagne. In the room we sat around the coffee table. Zoya took out and placed glasses, sweets. Italians did not lower her eyes off her like two tracking locators. Opened champagne, drank once, second. They said all nonsense. Zoya knew her business. I did not think that he would be able to show himself from the best side. She got up, took the traffic jams from champagne and went to throw them away. Italians looked at her without looking up. The back is cool, covered with a black small dress in Chanel style. One step before the garbage basket Zoya staggered and dropped the cork. On straight, slightly diluted legs leaned and, with a delay a little more than it was needed, took a cork. Italians sat opening their mouths. We saw everything that we wanted to see so. I wound up myself. Zoya without looking back went to the bathroom. Italians looked at me. I shrugged.
– What can I say. She is gorgeous. I wonder what she hints at us.
The noise of water was heard from the bathroom. Zoya came out after 15 minutes. She was wearing a white terry robe. Smell it, she did not bother. So when she went into the dressing room, a dressing gown slightly swing slightly showed us black stockings with garters on a lace belt. The door to the bedroom slowly closed.
They looked at me again in confusion.
– Well, it’s not clear! Quickly in the shower, do not make the lady wait!
Washed and striped we entered the bedroom. In the middle of the bed on a white sheet, throwing his hands behind his head lay Zoya. Her legs slightly bent at the knees, covered in black stockings, were divorced to the sides, opening us a thin path of black hair indicating a source of future pleasures. I looked at the Italians.
– We are socient people and are in no hurry.
They nodded. I looked at Zoya. The corners of her lips trembled in a fleeting smile and she said thanks to me with her eyes.
We were in no hurry. Surrounded her and began to caress. Stroked, pawed of course everywhere. The Italians kissed. When Zoya began to stretch in the bliss, we moved to more active actions. They divided her breasts, sucked and licked the nipples. The commercial settled between her legs and loaded his tongue between the swollen folds. Zoya groaned. About two minutes later, she made a dull moan and instinctively twitched her hips, she was overwhelmed by the clitoris orgasm. With her hands she pulled a businessman on herself. There was no need to ask. He crawled up, a moment later he introduced her and moved on her. The excitement was great for everyone. Ten minutes later, general screams, groans and growls of her pussy was filled to the top with a sperm of three huyu. For a minute everyone was resting. Zoya got up to run into the bathroom. The pouring water informed us that the bidet was working. The Italians looked at each other perplexedly.
– That all?
A couple of minutes later, Zoya returned with champagne and four glasses. I distributed glasses, poured everyone. She became a booting booty.
– Boys, you will not disappoint me.
We were not going to disappoint her.
Zoya drank champagne. I approached the president, knelt down. He stroked his relaxed member and took in her mouth. The head began to move up and down smoothly. The president groaned threw his head back in his chair and closed his eyes. With every minute I discovered the magnitude of her sex potential. She knew how to take in her mouth. The president traveled from how she caressed his head with her tongue, biting and licked his entire swollen cock. I was even more convinced of her skill when she, after a commercial, began me. The pleasure was indescribable. I sat with my eyes closed and BLAD. I opened my eyes only when her movements lost their former rhythm. Both Italians were kneeling next to her and pawed her body. Each in his hand was in a boob, everything else was stroked with his second hand. With a free hand, they stroked and pawed mostly rounded and protruding from the crustacean pose of the buttock. From affection with fingers, and from pinching the nipples Zoy began to moan. The president slightly spread Zoins legs to the sides. Settled behind and spread his hands on her buttocks. Judging by his tense gaze, the view of the open oyster enked him. Without hesitation, the president plunged the tongue between the opened petals. We began to pinch and tug the nipples with commercial. Zoya froze. And again, in a fit of clitoris orgasm, she began to involuntarily pull her hips. Her moans filled the bedroom. The president again divorced her buttocks to the side, but now between the folds his member sticking out his stake entered. Zoya arched like a cat. The first desire of adult men was already satisfied and now they worked sedately on Zoe, relishing every moment. He fucked it slowly, slowly taking it out and abruptly introducing to the full depth. Zoya moaned from each push, filed forward, swallowing a member of the commercial to the full depth, which changed me in Zoin’s mouth. I nodded to the president and changed him from behind. The cunt was hot and wet. The pleasant warmth enveloped my cock. I rumbled a member in the corners of her pussy, delivering her a little pleasant minutes. The commercial. This temperament was uncontrollable. He immediately began to fuck her at a pace and to the whole depth. In one of the teeth, he with the delay of all five slapped Zoya along the chubby buttocks. Zoya cried out with surprise and groaned the next instant even louder. After a couple of minutes, her buttocks were red from slaps, and Zoya no longer moaned and mumbled continuously with a member of the president in her mouth. We lifted it, put it in a chair, and the president settled on his knees between the diluted legs. Again fucked her in a circle, periodically holding her hips or by boobs. While the commercial pumped her hole, I went to the president.
– How about getting her into all holes at the same time.
His eyes lit up and he nodded.
– Who is her first in the ass.
– You are the owner here and the honor of the discoverer. We will add her on the bed now, and you look for her lubrication cream on her dressing room. I will turn it over, and you all explain everything to your commercial.
No sooner said than done. The commercial we laid Zoya on the bed and after a moment she closed her legs on my back.I started to fuck her leisurely. Zboku from the bed appeared a president with a cream in his hand. I turned to the side with one motion and continued to move it on my side. Zoya lay in the bliss with her eyes closed. Behind Zaina, the president lay down, she stretched slightly when he leaned against her and began to gently stroke her from behind, gradually moving from back to her buttocks. Zoya started up and opened her eyes. There was a dumb question in her gaze. I hugged, pressed it tightly to me and felt through a thin crotch as the president’s fingers rummage inside her anus, seeing and preparing the entrance.
Zoya relaxed.
– Only care.
– We will be very tender.
I did not have time to finish how Zoya tensed. I again felt the presence of something in her anus, but it was obviously not to fingers. The president entered a little and got out again.
– So not convenient.
I rolled over with Zoe on my back. Now it was convenient. Zoya strained again and I felt how slowly, but steadily we filled it all from the bottom. The president pushed back and forth. I did not lag behind him. Zoya howled and began to wriggle between us. I raised her shoulders, caught a boob with both hands and dug my lips into the nipple. The tone of the zoine moo has changed. Kommersant filled it on top. Three dicks fucked three of her holes. The President quickly spoke something in Italian and filled her point with sperm, and fell exhausted nearby. Kommersant left Zoin’s mouth alone and the next instant he lended to her back. Zoya screamed. And it was not clear it was a cry of pain or instant orgasm. This one pounded her in a point with all his dope. Something shouted and spanked her on the ass. Zoya shook her head from side to side and howl. The new dose of sperm filled its ass. Zoe gave her hands and she fell on me. I got out from under the limp body. Put Zoya on the stomach. A tight ass was buzzing in front of me. I lay down on Zoya, took up the boobs and drove into a ready -made point. I finished quickly. The orgasm was very bright.
We sat drank the remnants of champagne. Zoya lay exhausted on the bed on his stomach. She slept peacefully.
– I think you should give us a little more preferences than the rest. Maybe we’ll talk about a preferential discount of 5 percent. The president nodded his head in agreement.
– Well, tomorrow and arrange. Well, it’s time. I will go. How are you.
Italians glanced at Zoya. Luxurious body, slender legs in black stockings, gleaming anus between ajar buttocks.
– Nothing if we spend here.
– No problem.
When I went in the morning to wake them, I saw a touching picture. Italians slept, hugging the naked Zoya. Italians did not manage to wake up immediately. Zoya appeared only for dinner. She walked with her legs arranged again. Apparently Italians did not go to bed immediately.
Now Zoe and I are all right. What most of all I like, that the most striking meetings with Zoya and I are taking place with her husband.
The chef was satisfied with the new price. He always sends us to serious contracts.
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