Part 3.
I wake up because something warm and soft is moving on both sides. Through the half -open eyes in the ceiling mirror I see that on a chic bed on silk sheets like three kittens in the basket I rest in the center, Vika and Sylvia on the sides. Both friends hug me gently, Vikin’s lips near my neck, and Sylvia sniffs in my ear. I kiss them on the cheeks. Girls wake up. We stretch together, for some time we caress each other, we are fooling around in the bed, then we run to the shower. After the shower we decide to give ourselves a little pleasure, which is done by tongues and vibrator. Then we put ourselves in order.
– Oh, Anya, what are your hair wonderful, let’s braid the braid! – Vika offers.
I was always proud of my mane, and now my hair is lush after bathing and has grown almost to the waist. And I haven’t braided the braid for a long time. I will probably look funny in the evening in the hall.
– Come on, Vika!
Girls take up four hands, Sylvia also interested the process. Then we apply makeup on me. And here I am in front of the mirror. The braid is thick through the chest, the eyes are modestly lowered, the eyebrows are even in the expanse, the eyelashes are furry from mascara, pink cheeks, pink sponges, light shadows on eyelids, chests, pens on knees. From clothes on me only shoes. Tsarevna-LEBD! Sylvia and Vika like it too. We am funny for a while, tickling our pussies with the tip of my braid.
In this form and go down to breakfast. Girls properly evaluate my appearance. Frau Dort is also delighted:
– So go, Lotthen!
After breakfast, I fall under the sensitive leadership of Gali and Margot. Both of them were professional dancers and now they are dragging everyone in terms of striptease. I am engaged with them for two hours and, according to them, make successes. After classes I run to me, wash off my labor sweat, after which I am going to lie. I still have to be on duty today. Kurt-security guard to serve the case responsible.
The phone rings. Gotlib asks to go down to the hall:
– You package, Froilyan Lotta.
It’s still where? There are several boxes in the hall on one of the sofas.
– Baby, they begin to appreciate you, ”reports Frau Dort“ these are gifts from your student yesterday and Herra Advisor. And yet, today you work on orders until midnight. You were ordered from twenty -fifteen and one fifteen, from twenty -one thirty -two -two and twenty -two forty -forty -two -forty -five, oh, oh this German pedantry. I won’t remember anyway. But what kind of gifts? Two boxes are gorgeous sets of sexual underwear: red and white. On the boxes of the inscription: “Cute teacher Froilyan Lotta” and “Good girl from grandfather”. I understand it – I’ll put it on for my grandson, this is for a grandfather, if they come. To linen – shoes and stockings of the corresponding color. Still – an amazing set of jewelry, a small bottle of perfume “Koti”. Oh!
I’m going to carry this wealth up and here I pay attention to the film that the girls watch. This is a direct broadcast from the room of our German Renata. She passes passionately for some long guy with a reddish beard and hipar hair. At the same time, the girls admire this without ordinary professional comments, on the contrary, sigh sentimentally and shake off tears. Erica with a whisper explains to me that her groom came to visit Renat, and the kind frau Dort organized a date for them. And the young doves decided to share their happiness with us. I also look at for a while and I am also imbued with a warm feeling for a loving couple. It can be seen that Renata does not work, but creates in bed. Well, sex to them yes love. And I am soon on duty.
In my Numer, measure the new newly. The first set consists of a transparent pearl-white swing-wing penny, panties and a bra, collected from tonyable threads with pearls strung on them, very similar to real ones and that this? At the bottom of the box hefty fake white kokoshnik, also decorated with pearls and beads. They have white stockings with white lace garter, white shoes with transparent heels and platforms. Who wanted to fuck the Snow Maiden? Ah, Herr Advisor. In time I braid a braid. I have to get a bow. Ah, here is the ribbon from the box and comes in handy. Measure. Open. Now the second set is scarlet translucent gloves and a body with a trim of scarlet fluff, stockings and shoes. I am also very to the face. Now let’s see the jewelry. Grinded earrings, a chain on the neck, a chain on a belt, bracelets, rings with inserts from some black pebbles. Looks good with all my outfits. And if only jewelry and, say, a garter? Ah, how sexy! Oh, it’s time for duty.
As it is, that is, only in jewelry, having thrown a robe, I go down to the resting room. Girls in the hall are still admiring the date of the Renata. I knock on the guards. Otto opens me
– Froilyan Lotta! And Kurt was already waiting, hurry, baby.
Friendly paws me between my legs and a slap on the pope gives me acceleration. So I’m almost flying to Kurt. Otto delicately decreases, quietly covering the door. Kurt, a hefty blond with a light mustache and Nordic gray-steel eyes, locks the door, simultaneously inviting me to undress. I take off my bathrobe and go up to it in all its glory. He appreciatively feels my chest, ass, tickles the pussy in the piercing area.
– Come on, girl, work, we have so little time for happiness!
Happiness is a holy business. I’m already habitually kneeling, I unfasten him a width, I extract his treasure. It is quite decent, strong, brownish pink. I start to get and suck, but Kurt slings me off.
– Not so, lie on the couch, –
I go to bed so that his head is hanging, and he, aiming, inserts a member into my throat and begins to fuck my mouth sharply and quickly. I barely manage to work with a tongue, simultaneously periodically subjected to vomiting. If only not to be disgraced on the first duty! And the organ of my visaVi is getting worse in the throat. Mother! And then he, thank God, ends. It is like a eruption of Vesuvius or the final of the record swimming trunks. I almost choke on his sperm.
The eruption approaches the finale, vice the remains and carefully lick the gun that almost strangled me. And it starts to get up again! Yes, apparently, Kurt raised in the hall and swallowed with saliva, admiring us and our adventures in a direct broadcast. And Renata and the groom probably added energy to him. Here she is poured into me.
I lie on the couch flattened like a tank chicken, and Kurt vigorously pulls me. After the first movements of his powerful monster, I am all wet, and this monster walks inside my cave, as in clockwork. Wow, how he has me. And I try how I can. Not only from professional duty, but also because such a man is sin not to wave! Well, my first orgasm! And my duty continues to gain me with all my might. Yes, the stallion! I finish again, and then they put me with cancer. Wet from my discharge, the miracle member of Kurt enters my ass and begins to work miracles already there. My master sets me a pace, pulling the braid. I roar with delight, sitting on him. Lord, because three more bottoms ago my ass was a whole! Ah, ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing! Now we are finishing both already. His Etna is erupted in my ass. And lava, which is characteristic, already flowing from me. But good should not disappear! The economical German returns its end to my mouth, where it pours out the rest of the valuable Aryan products. I swallow it with gratitude. Everything, I was offering. I smack Kurt at the cheek, he will pinch my ass, throw a bathrobe and run to wash to my room.
– In the next duty – only with me! – The political testament of the faithful knight overtakes me.
In the hall in front of the quiet breathing girls, Renata touchingly says goodbye to his beloved. She is in a belt with stockings and shoes, in general – a typical whore, he is in a checkered shirt, jeans and moccasins, in general – a typical student. What a beautiful couple! Against their background, no one pays attention to my physiognomy, breast and stomach. I go up to myself. Bring herself up. And here is dinner. We have dinner as always fun. Renata talks about what a wonderful guy her groom, he studies a course older than her at the University of Berlin and makes great successes in a solid body (Renata also studies physics). When he graduates from the university, they will get married and go to his native Schverin, but for now he is preparing the foundation of their future family happiness, working in a restaurant with a dishwasher, and renata in a brothel. They came up with it like that, because the Renatin groom has a small salary. Renata has an order of magnitude more. So now she subsidized him ..
I’m getting ready for the evening exit. Frau Dort ordered this time to sit in the number by the phone. Call:
– Lotta, Darling, put on a red suit and get down, it’s time!
Guessing who ordered me the first to me today, I put on scarlet body, gloves, stockings and shoes. In the spit – scarlet ribbon. They are very to me. And to the boobs. And t.D.
I go down and meet a wonderful couple on the stairs. Herr Schulce, a philologist-prisoner, and in front of him, poving and frowning like Makov color Vika. It was her toxic comments at the scientific conference that led a venerable linguist to the idea that a woman was only in a brothel, but not at all in a university. And then two loneliness met. Seeing me, both smile. Vika is to blame, her client is victorious.
In the hall, I am somewhat stunned. Herr Advisor, his granddaughter Horst and some other uncle are sitting on one of the sofas. Apparently Papa Horst. So who entered me at midnight! I will now be a family whore, like a family doctor. I go up. All three gentlemen get up together, nod, shaking the parting, and almost clicks with heels. I am already habitually doing Knixen, Herru Advisor liked it yesterday.
– Froilyan Lotta! We decided to visit you today, and at the same time introduce you to Horst’s father, my son! – reports grandfather.
I begin to dare and spill in gratitude about wonderful gifts. Patriarch graciously stops me and asks to continue the training of my beloved grandson. The good face of our dear Bandera, Frau Dort blossoms in a matrix in the back. Knicksen again
– Let’s go, Horst? – The boy, asking for a look at the permission of the dad and grandfather, cheerfully rushes after me. On the stairs, he timidly tries to stroke me on the back. Ah, how piquant!
I take his hand and at the move cheerfully I stroke my ass, chest, pubis.
– Horst, you are now big, you can touch the girls in a brothel and for these places. But beyond its borders, do not rush, you can get a slap! Although many ladies like it! – So our second lesson begins before the entrance to the “audience”.
But here we are in it. Horst himself clicks the doors and immediately puts me with still warm bills. I put them for the garter. On the table – a bottle of cognac. It seems that Herr adviser took care of ..
– Froilyan Lotta, what will we do today? The same as yesterday? I liked it!
– And you don’t want to try something else?
My “something else” acts on a boy, like Winnie the Pooh. The eyes light up, the cheeks are blushing, the paws sweat and sniff. We drink on a glass and start with a warm -up – we strip out each other. At the same time, although it is much less worn on me, we finish almost simultaneously, the inexperience and embarrassment of my student affects. In the course of exposure, we do not deny ourselves the pleasure of worrying and exchanging kisses in all sorts of sensitive places. Next, we occupy the pose 69, which was so successful in the first lesson. I am from below, I cook with my mouth and with my hands to work it is large, hard and mighty, and he teases my tender, wet and insatiable tongue from above. Oh, how he can already! I’m already starting to fly away. And his club is already quite efficient.
– Honey, try like this. This can come in handy with your girl for the first time. So goes easier! – I get on all fours, lowering my head in my hands and, as it should with the back. All my beauty to his services. The boy carefully puts on the Person, is attached from behind and quite successfully plants me in the brush. Oh, yes he missed! You look like it is pushed, a clean woodpecker. Yes, and I have already completely missed the mile after Kurt. I carefully wave. Well done, baby. I’m still a talented teacher! And for this she deserved to be fucked so cool. Well, to, more, more! Deeper, stronger, frozen! Like this! A-ahhh! We finish together. Yes, the child grows right before our eyes. This requires encouragement. I turn to him in front of him, pulling out a crowded Pedic and mouth, I cleanse and revive his pegs. Horst sits on his knees and paws me with satisfaction, not forgetting to crumble in gratitude. It’s nice to hear how smart, beautiful, kind and how wonderful I fuck. Who would at one time in my native V-vian. Otherwise all an experienced teacher who gives great hopes a young scientist … But they didn’t hold for a woman at all.
Yeah, my experience is standing again and is good. This is what the livestock blowjob does! So, we will immediately put on him a new rubber band. Now still cognac.
– Horst, now take this jar and read what is written on it. Right, anal lubricant. So lubricate, please, my second hole. It’s time for you to meet her. Do not be afraid, it is as clean and sweet as the first.
Under my leadership, the baby lubricates an anus for me. I take my previous position.
– Well, come here, just don’t rush!
I let a member of Horst in my ass. Nothing goes, quite good. Moreover, this hole adult uncle was very good for me. Slowly accelerate the pace.
– Oh, Froilyan Lotta, even more pleasant here!
– That’s right, because this hole is always the front. But in the Bear of your girlfriend you will feel the same.
– ???
– After all, you still have a girlfriend, and she still has nothing stretched there, like me and most adult women. And do not rush with her ass! Let it get used to first to the classics. And only then – carefully and neatly.
Horst hears and at the same time with more and more enthusiasm imposes my ass on his peak. The high is growing. He seems to have. I am no longer up to lectures, I am emitting passionate erotic moans … Horst, it was slowing down in fright, but I persistently wave and gesture me to continue. And he continues. In the mirror on the toilet table I see the expression on his face, it is delighted and pride in him. The boy realized that with his dick he brought an adult experimental aunt to ecstasy. Yes, and a prostitute. Well, come on, dear, come on, stick me, deeper, stronger! I think I am already muttering in Russian. My client also makes some joyful sounds. Volley! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-oh! We fly away ..
I land and gently stroke on the cheek of my beloved student, again I thank his shell with my tongue, which gave me such an unforgettable impressions. He caresses me too. But time is expired. This time I give the Horst to cum in my mouth, licking everything to a bit. All. Time to say good-bye. We part as tenderly as yesterday. I put myself in order, but I don’t know what to wear. Calls Frau Dort. Yeah, they are waiting for me in jewelry. I put on all these chain, bracelets, earrings on a naked body, the role of a wallet and clothing will play black stockings. In the spit we leave the red bow. Well, ready. I go down to the hall. Here all unoccupied girls and have not yet made a choice, customers are staring at the screen. What’s happened? Ahhh, Mr. Shulce and Vika! Busy with the problem of women in science. A familiar picture, Vika stands with cancer and diligently waves, and the scientific opponent has it from behind, stringing very and loudly on the back, and explains the unreasonable that her business is to trade a pussy, and not to criticize his ingenious reports. Father, but Vika also objects! What adds ardor and passion for their act.
But I have no longer up to that. Horst’s daddy, gently putting his hand on my ass, leads me to work. Like Herr Advisor, he already begins to get acquainted with the most piquant details of my anatomy on the stairs. Impudent! But what a skillful one!
Acquaintance with anatomy for some time continues in the room. Here dad clearly repeats the method of grandfather. He also studied my boobs and pussy for ten minutes to touch. Also to me, blind cat Basilio. But he studies them so that I start to flow. It’s time for me to do research, what’s in his pants? Wow, member, I didn’t expect! And what it tastes? And not worse than others! True, he could have beenhed after the toilet. But even so piquant, a certain acuteness in the taste sensations! And what are his paws playful, where are they? Oh, it’s time for him to fuck me! Come on, my dear, good, go to bed like this, but I’m jumping on you. While I carefully sit on the carefully prepared stake of my second customer, he reports what a great impression I made on his dad and his son yesterday, and how well I support this impression now.
– Froilyan, you are simply created for this work!
Oh, thanks. This is not the first man who over the past three days convinces me that prostitution is my calling. I already realized it myself.
He has me with full knowledge of the matter, so we get pleasure again. I finish. And he – no! Now I stand with one knee on the bed, and the second on the floor, he paws my boobs with one hand, and the second holds me by the braid (just like a jacket) and sets the pace, having me from behind. I’m trying. By the way, he too. Here is an erection! I have been finishing for the second time, but at least henna. What is his house at the house of Khorstova Mom feeds? We move to the bed to the classic missionary pose. The fuck continues. He is shell -shocked? Fucks and fucks. No, this, of course, is cool, but is he really on such a cool girl as I can’t finish?
And then his blank is in my mouth. Already without a condom (when he managed to steal?). And in my mouth I have a flood. Wow! Probably six months saved the treasure. I’m choked. In sperm, the whole face, chest, stomach, pubis, legs, bed ..
Flash. Through the sperm that poured my eyes I see my client (his name is Herr Friedrich) and Gotlib, who photographs me to the joy of the customer. Wonderful Portrait, Rembrandt, Murillo and France Hals rest.
And again the flow of gratitude. Frederick (I was not mistaken) wants to personally wash me in my soul. Yes to health! Launders me, and then, leaning his back against the wall and pawing chest, again plants me between my legs. Mother! But how does he fuck! I throw one leg on his belt, so easier to hold on, then the second. Now he holds me under the ass and moves up and down. And I rest and buzz. For once, I have fucked me, but from me no gestures are needed. For the sake of my own pleasure, I play the tip of the tongue in his ear. He rolls his white-blue eyes and suddenly, sharply planting me, ends. Me too. According to family tradition, Frederick admires the way I wash my strained crack, and warns that I will need to go out in a white headset for Herr. Otherwise I didn’t know! We say goodbye.
I put on this wonderful Snegurochka costume from a brothel that opens more than hiding. I upgrade the makeup, in the spit is a white ribbon, on the head-a kokoshnik (well, through a short wide transparent-native peignoir, several threads simulate a bra and panties, and my luxurious body, on the legs are white stockings with lace garshmills, white shoes). Modestly pulling his eyes and leading the handles behind his back (and, thanks to this, the chest is forward!) I go down to the hall to Herr Advisor.
A video machine continues here. Vika sucks on the screen and continues to listen to a lecture on personally in this world. Here she begins to grow Herra Schulce with his hand and sets out her version. For this, a member return her to her mouth, having previously treated a pair of slap. The hell seems to like it!
I go to my beloved grandfather. Knicksen. Kiss pens. An unhurried rise with the synchronous paw of my charms. Veterans do not get old!
In the room I, at the request of Herra, the adviser, slowly remove the peignoir and settled on his knees. He dreamily rolls his eyes and caresses my young elastic body. I tease him with a tongue in the ear, as his son Friedrich just teased his son. Rumbles like an old kitchen. And what kind of move is this under my boot in the bowels of the trouser trousers Herra Councilor? We have it, it gets up? Then Lotta is time. I slipped off him, at the same time gently walking on him with boobs. It excites so! And me, by the way, too. We extract the huts of the old rogue. Yes, this is not a hut, but a hut! And he asks for my mouth. Well, what can you do with them all! For all members there for some reason need. I work with a tongue, lips, handles. Trying. Grandfather is kind. Mirrors reflect the naked Russian beauty in a kokoshnik and an old Prussian, merging in ecstasy. That is, so far in ecstasy only an old Prussian. And I have it ahead. Well, he is ready to bring me to the proper condition.
I help him undress, drink a glass of champagne, move to bed and today we start with a good old missionary pose. The stiff mustaches of a nameplate are staging my cheek, and the proud Prussian dick rams my hole. Come here! Calmly, nowhere to rush, please each other. He strokes me on the cheek, on the back, over his chest, oh, old womanizer reached the clitoris! He also asks to play in his ear with his tongue and himself provides me with the same courtesy. And his Prussian bayonet goes back and forth. And my pubis to meet! The mirror on the ceiling shows how the Snow Maiden is passionately given to the cockroach. The orgasm slowly and imperceptibly sneaks. Well, here he is! Herr Advisor ends too. For a while he lies on me, like yesterday, and I slightly stroke him on the back and cheek. It is reported to me what a good girl I am and how I can give pleasure not a very young gentleman. I, in turn, report that all the previous life I only dreamed that I am pleasing not very young gentlemen.
– Oh, Lotta, you are a lovely child, but, of course, a girl! Sorry for the rudeness.
I forgive rudeness, because you can’t be offended by the truth, and as a sign of forgiveness, laying my beloved grandfather on the pillows, I begin to suck him.
– Baby, well, fill up and substitute my hole to me! – commands the forgiven rude.
I listen and obey. How funny his mustache tickle the crotch! And what a skillful language is! Yes, Deuthe Zoldaten Nimt Capitulite!
Prussian bayonet is ready for battle again. I sit down on him and begin to process, making sure not to overdo my precious old man. But I don’t want to get bored. Herr Advisor enters into a rage, grabs me by the hips and sets me more and higher pace. But I don’t feel sorry for a good person. You want frictions – I have them. Gall up a trot. The adviser blooms, I am also not bad for me. But now even better! And here the adviser earned, the eagle! So, now, now, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I don’t know how grandfather, but I finished. Ah, and he too. What, what he wants, I did not rush?
– Lotthen, prepare my cockerel for your ass! – This is who inspired us? Granddaughter, probably? Or he remembered his youth? Well, okay, Shalunishka. How to resist such a proposal. My mouth is preparing his cock. And the handle prepares the ass, processing it with grease. O Herr, the adviser wants to personally participate in this?! My booty and I are flattered. As soon as the cockerel is ready to cook, I get on all fours. Levgent, as our Herr Advisor is expressed (this is much less vulgar, in my ear, than our boorish “cancer”). The adviser’s foot lubricates me, and then his unit replaces it in my priest. We play a dog cheerfully. During a dog wedding. My male has very sensually my ass, and I am cheerful to smear it. He clearly feels like a sexual giant. I am invited to lie on my back on the edge of the bed, an ottoman is placed under my back, a brave grandfather throws my legs to his neck and has my ass in front. In the mirror ceiling, I am happy to observe the details of our intercourse. It looks epic. Koschey and Vasilisa! But the ass is still nice. And to me with her. Yes, Herr Advisor knows how to satisfy a modest girl! Oh! Everything seems to be ready. Well, yes. The limited bait Herra Councilor falls out of my anus and resolutely moves to the mouth. Here is an insatiable old man! He knows, the Okhalnik, that I am also insatiable. And that the presence of his member in my lips does not bother me and, on the contrary, is quite welcomed. I bring the old man to orgasm with anx -ogenital way. At the same time, he tickles my unfortunate hole with my own braid so that I also finish. Yes, how! I almost bit his property!
The show is over. Herr Advisor also decided to buy me personally, but he no longer has the strength and time to fuck after that. I’m not offended, not the last day live. Herr Advisor tells me the same. I understand that now I will often work by order.
I help to dress a venerable gentleman and put myself in order. It’s time in the hall. I decide to go in a kokoshnik and white stockings, why dine the rest! I go down, towards me a horde of young people, and with them Sveta, Lucy, Galya and viburnum. Go to the blue hall. This is a gangbang is planned! Sveta gossiping at the meeting:
– Vika has been fucking for the fourth hour, they will not part in any way. And he is jealous of her everything! They say that he paid for the whole night!
Information is confirmed below. On the screen is the same pair. Vika all in sperm lies on the bed, flattened, like a frog in a drug. Schulce standing has it, developing a favorite topic: fucking and science. On the neck of Schulz behind the ear, a suction is blue, something similar decorates the area of the carotid artery of Vika. The doves were carried away.
I take revenue from the family of Mr. Advisor and get five tokens. Not bad. I go to the bar, drink the cold “sangria” and return to the hall, sucking the second glass. Until no one takes off me, I admire the report from the Vika bedroom. Now the sweet couple leisurely has each other in the missionary pose. Apparently both hoarse, as they communicate very quietly, almost in a whisper. Schulce lazily pats Vika on the thigh, she also laziness his ear and strokes his back. Yes, the strong slides rolled.
Some visitor in a light gray suit and hat proceeded to Frau Dort, leaned over. I see a certain amazement on Madame’s face. But here she nods, and then beckons me with a finger.
– Lotta, come!
I go up. I see that a rather slender and rather pretty lady of about forty is packed in a light suit and hat. And what else?
– Lotthen, this is your new client! Try not to hit the mud face in the mud!
– Yes, mommy!
And the client somehow studies me very closely. Then touches my hand. I must be understood in the bedroom. Let’s go. I’m ahead, she is behind me, silently, no longer touching me. The room again eagerly examines me. It becomes inconvenient for me, I begin to blush and I don’t know what to do. But then the client pours himself and me champagne.
– Sit down, Lotta, and do not be afraid of me. It’s just that I am very interested in what kind of woman fascinated my Svera and my son. And I see that they have a good taste – well, here! Grandfather, dad and son already capitalized me, now my mommy also appeared! Well, what to wait? In the face for the seduction of minors and dying?
The lady politely touches my convex
– This is your own?
– Yes, Frau.
– You are lovely, and how old are you?
For about ten minutes I tell her about myself, and she seems to like my answers. Along the way, she quite tactfully, but persistently studies me with her hands. Wow, as she can, from Herr an adviser, or something she learned. Her touch will definitely start me.
Mother takes off her hat and waves her head sharply, lush brown hair crumbles over the shoulders.
– Well, what is a girl, it will be fair if I try you too. Not all my men! – He begins to frankly caress and kiss me. I am happy to answer for affection and help her take off her suit. Under it is very erotic black linen on a very decent figure for her age.
– Well, Lotthen, how I like me?
– Very, dear Frau!
– My name is Marta, just Marta, I understand?
– Yes Marta.
Our caresses are becoming more and more violent, I more and more want it and, unable to restrain myself, pushing it to her bud with my tongue. Marta does not object and with visible pleasure accepts my efforts. At this time, she caresses my breasts and moaning dullly with pleasure. Finally my lady ends violently and joyfully.
– Well, now it’s time for me to fuck you, my whore! – she proclaims, remembering which of us the client and who is a prostitute.
Marta fits a strapon, falls on the bed, throws my legs on his shoulders and begins to have very dashingly to have my long -ready for this brush. I wave it with all care. Still, a woman knows better how to satisfy another woman! She has me so that I take off to the stars. And now I’m already at the top! A-ahhh!
– Well, now with a left -hander! – commands my lord. I, as a pioneer, are always ready. I take the designated pose. The villain of Marta licks first my pussy, still flowing into the juices, and then goes to the priest. What is her tongue! With such wealth here we need to make a lot of money to earn money. Herr Friedrich was lucky! And, I suspect, his daddy! So that such a passionate girl is satisfied only with her husband? I will not believe.
And the passionate Marta is already clinging to an artificial member and begins to wield it already in my pope. And she also succeeds well. Food with happiness.
– What, baby, likes? Work work! If you also worked with my garrison, you can congratulate you. I don’t know what will come out of Horst, but his daddy and grandfather are very demanding on this matter! I have been serving them for twenty -one years! – Ah yes Marta! So I guessed.
Opening, as it should, my ass and, having delivered me the deepest satisfaction, my new friend also longs for love and affection. I take out the same bicomplete that so well helped my rapprochement with Sylvia. We put on on him and, sitting on both sides, kiss and caress each other with everything that we can. What is Marta tender! We finish in full voice synchronously and thoroughly lick each other’s cracks. Well, our time has expired. Together with laughter and caresses we wash in the shower, I help Marta dress, and we part with my best friends. Judging by her words, her boys are always at my service. Well, I assure my affectionate mistress that always at the services of her and her family.
I go down in a kokoshnik and jewelry. On the screen of Vika again, Gerre Shulze’s pose in the pose of a horseman again and broadcasts to him that wonderful prostitutes can come from linguists, and talented young philologists from whores – talented young philologists. Schulz eyes are half -closed, a trickle of saliva flows from the corner. He is silent.
Except me below Milena, Carla and Margot. Fan descends. At the same time, another group of visitors invades the hall. At the same time, he immediately jumps to me … the dwarf literally breathing in my pubis.
– Froilyan is free? – The paws are already feeling my hips and above, where they can reach.
– For you – always, my gentleman! – A very tangible slap directs me towards the stairs up. Faithful to the housekeeper to the housewife, I try to first drag him into a bar, and I succeed. Drink cognac on a glass, take the bottle with us and move upstairs.
In the room, this gnome does not waste time undressing his snow -white, my chains, bracelets do not bother him at all. I do not have time to help him, he himself releases his gun from the bowels of his width. Wow! And how it does not beat off his knees? I haven’t seen this in the brothel for all three days. Unless in porn, which was twisted by vidica. And the fact that it is a dick about thirty centimeters long finally understand when you see it alive. I’m lying on the bed, hanging my legs. Between my legs is my stallion and fingering my dick about my pubis, simultaneously with interest I felt. He is pleased with the effect that his monstral process had on me.
– Froilyan never saw such a tap? Yes, even Liliphus? And the Froilyans never had such a crane? Nothing, baby, now I’ll make you happy!
Natural curiosity and fear fight in me. I understand that with such a member they can just break me. But it is interesting that I will feel before that?
The dwarf’s foot penetrates me between my legs:
– Yeah, you flow, girl! Now I will show you what real men are! – And he stands standing in me his drawbar. On a grand scale!
When I woke up, it moved in me. The dwarf was furiously worked as a basin, and his frictions spoke, almost in my lips. Tears were involuntarily poured from my eyes, I was quietly and monotonously roaring on a low note and at the same time … I waved this mutant with all my might. Because it was, although it hurts, but great. This is a dick! And what a skillful one. Come on, dear, come on, I don’t want to me at the same time! Gonna fly Now …
I am forced to become cancer. I obey. The dwarf pipeline rushes again into my hole tormented and excited by him. My mistress puts me deeper, trying to reach my short handles to my boobs. I’m trying to help him, I’m going to converge, but I can’t. I want to live. He seems to understand this, and his hubs are content with the paw of my hips and priests. So, he not only paws the ass. Oh-oh-oh, he lubricates her.
– No, no, dear gentleman!
– It is necessary, Froilyan, it is necessary!
I did not have time to finish from fuck in a pussy, as a terrible log enters my ass. Everything is now burst. It seems that he is already in my stomach. No, it turns out. Eh, not all, brings me again. Mommy, even for the first time, this was not the case!
For some time I fell out of reality again, and when I came to my senses, I was already lying back, and my original client crawled for me and joyfully investigated all my attractions. Funny, tickling. And at the same time, the feeling that I had just been put on a stake and at the last moment they took off before my death. It looks like he tore my ass!
But, you have to live. And work. I am offered to suck now. I begin to work around a huge member, like a flutist. I’m not letting it in the throat! Yes, I definitely won’t let it go, he gets up again, and my lips are dear to me. You have to risk my pussy again! I put the dwarf on my back and carefully sit on top of it on its column. So, most importantly, do not rush and not make sudden movements. I begin to slowly wave. Met with approval, but this vile underpark is trying to stick his telescope into me deeper. Snake! I won’t give me, I feel so good, I continue at the same pace and at the same depth. Well, maybe a little deeper! My hobbit, it seems, is humbled with the minimum of the services offered, smiles, rumbles. My mood and condition are also improved, but only the ass is ached, even the analgesic candle does not help. Apparently, I was too carried away by my condition, since quite unexpectedly for me the baby abruptly pulls me by the hips down and at the same time its sleepers. Oh-oh-oh!
When I come to my senses again, I lie on the bed, legs apart. Both of my holes are red, swollen and whining. The dwarf is already alone again, kisses me on the cheek and puts several credit cards in the stocking.
– I thank you cordially, Froilyan! You are the first to serve me normally over the past three years. I apologize for the inconvenience – I can only clap my eyes, but languidly moan. So I haven’t fucked me yet. Even after a gangbang with my losers, my holes were not so gouging. I have to get up and go to the hall, but I can’t. Vika suddenly comes in.
– Lie down, Anya, lie down. Frau Dort said that there’s enough, rest. You are the first to serve Henry to the full!
– ???
– You saw his toy. Not a single woman in the city gives him, he already wrestled everything and intimidated all street whores with her. And fucked up. And now you need to erect a monument. We have watched your show now. And the girls all fled, and customers. Guys here with a blade of mom paid for your session. So what are your tokens for today – do not die.
– Vika, what about your demonstration? You did seven miracles in bed?
Vika is dreamily squinting, mechanically strokes himself.
– And you know, Anya, I get married. For Schulz!
If I had not been lying, I would have fallen. This is the number!
– And how did you get along?
– And got along. We decided that we are very suitable for each other: a scientist and a whore. He will gnaw at the University of Granite at his university, and I am pleasing to men. Here I will finalize the deadline – and get married in the pater! And then I need to find the institution where work is in the afternoon, at night I will serve my shulz. For free. And before the wedding, let it spend on sex with me.
– Who came up with this? He?
– No, they decided so together. Tired of me, Anya, to teach oligophrenes. I will talk about linguistics with my spouse and at home. And the work of a prostitute is quite suitable for me. A continuous holiday, but they also pay money for it. And how I got him now ..
Vicki’s eyes roll up from pleasant memories, not yet powdery suctions are blushed around the neck. She is drunk and lovely. Lucky Schulce!
Vika goes into the hall, and I remain to move away from a fragmented dwarf. I hardly get up, I wash, put myself in order, fall with a stone on the bed and relax.
About five Frau Dort calls and offers me to go down to the hall. He still shoves in the pope, but there is nothing to be done, I’m not a mistress here for myself. I fit the official black stockings and a bra and slide into the hall. Surprisingly a lot of people. Some strong blonde guy immediately clings me and, despite my attempts to lure him in a bar, drags me right into the number. Here he is the first thing he lit up and offers me. I refuse, I do not smoke myself, although I endure when others do it. He somehow swallows smoke strangely, I have never seen this, and then asks me to open my mouth and blows a trickle of this smoke into me, immediately slamming my jaw. Coughing. Smoke is strange, not tobacco. The client looks intently into my eyes and laughs strangely feverishly. For some reason, fun begins to disassemble me, I begin to do nonsense. I take a cigarette from the client and already deliberately drag on. He giggles and pokes a finger at me, selecting a cigarette. Struggle for her, dragging around in turn until she burns out. I remember the further bad. So I lower the pants from him and make him blowjob, he laughs. So he rivets me to the back of the bed, tickles, it’s funny to us, I’m excited. Here he somehow slowly and solemnly has me. It seems in the Presion. Or not. Yes, anyway! But no, in the Presea, here he is lying. Now he is chained, and I laugh with a laugh with a whip. He laughs too. Why? Ah, so he asked. He was so used to Zeebruggga. Stop, Zeebrugge – not Germany. He is the Dutchman? Or Belgian? It doesn’t matter, you have to have sex! So, where are my prefixes? They scatter, sidelines. But the client will not run away: it is chained, lies, laughs! Now I am you. So, let’s go. I will jump on it, and he caresses my breasts. Something fucks me a little, the ass is itching! And we are there a bottle of cognac, neck, neck! Eh, where are you, a dwarf with a thick dick! And this goose flooded, let it work! Roll it. Well, here’s my wonderful ass for you, insert to a little Lotta to spark from your eyes! And in the pussy I will stick a vibrator. Oh, how good. And now it’s bad, I feel sick. The client just shot, laughs, something bursts, puts the money on the nightstand, and I am hugged with a bidet, frighten crocodiles.
Frau Dort enters
– Lotta, what happened, girl? – He sees me vigor, pulls my nose, then studies a cigarette butt in an ashtray. Superior, sparks from the eyes!
– Fool, whore, drug addict! Where did you get it? Why smoked? Tired of living?
I do not understand anything. Frau Dort comes to his senses a bit and thinks that I have never seen me with a cigarette. Especially with such. It turns out that the last client treated me with a certain grass, that’s the consequences. Having figured out what happened, Madame forgives me and brings my condolences. She sorry such a good girl who has become an adornment of her institution in a matter of days. And she will not allow the girl to cheer up and make herbs at a flowering age. Here’s a meal – please. But you don’t need to use drugs. And you don’t need to breathe. And prick. We come to the consensus and I, having passed the revenue, remains left to myself. The shift is over. It’s time to sleep…
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