Hmm, we only dream of peace … I did not have time to fall asleep after the first labor night in Amsterdam, as I was awakened by a knock on the door: all the new arrivals were collected in the lobby. What the hell? Because everything seemed to be fine, the analysis of flights passed. Madame personally wished us good night (that is, calm sleep, of course, what a night at five in the morning?). I hastily throw a bathrobe, jump into sandals and slide. In front of me and behind me are wandered by the same sleepy and unhappy girls. And then mom intercepts us. The new task is to return, put the faces in order, go down to the hall only in shoes. The owner arrives to personally study the new product.
I see, the baby wants to play with new toys! Lord, how to sleep!! But, we have to live … and if possible, please the owner … So I bring the maraths with all the care and all possible speed. And I crawl out a second time already in all its glory.
Only we have time to get together, the door opens and the boss appears. One in three faces: two young and strong and one venerable dry (but also quite strong). All in strict black business suits. And everything is clearly from the shores of the Great Yellow River. And the true boss is still one-probably one-a venerable narrow-eyed veteran. Come on, still remembers Confucius, or, certainly, Mao Ze Dun.
We are standing with a non-rustic system, and we are studied by three pairs. Black. Impassive. Piercing. And under these views, he somehow does not pull to demonstrate his charms and innate sexuality. And gentlemen, having seen enough, they come closer. Mommy rides around them like a dog, devotedly waiting for instructions. And he is silent. Wow, they grabbed everything here well.
Well, now they grab us. The old man busily, as an experienced veterinarian or horse lady, feels our, so to speak, circles, looks his teeth, Lena suddenly shakes his palms under his knees, but she miraculously does not fall. The owner shakes his head approvingly.
That’s my turn. A dry cold palm only slightly flew by the very tips of the nipples, hips, pats my buns, and then suddenly rushes to my girl and very professionally studies it outside, and then from the inside. And although for some reason I am very scared now, much worse than that first day when Clara explained to me where and what I was stuck in, I suddenly begin to treacherously leaks. The Chinese man shakes his head again, grunts, and the finger that has just visited my pussy spreads my lips and teeth, and the nervous gaze of the Python-killer thoughtfully explores my mouth.
UV-F-F-F, has left, now Irkina queue. He is pawing her with his other hand and again, rummaging in her bud he climbs a finger at her mouth. And the finger brings butter! Ah yes Irka, I also could not resist! But it turned pale when this ghoul approached her ..
And then we are in turn driven into the viewing office and one of the young Chinese already in a white coat meticulously examines our holes and takes the express analyzes.
Well, the inspection is over. Our gentleman finally flutters his lips reduced into the thread and mutters something slurred to one of the young compatriots. That something in Hollandic croaks mommy. Madame Van Trump from nowhere extracts something that is very reminiscent of a barn book. The Chinese runs a helpful open page and for the first time shows human emotions. His eyebrows are clearly rising, wrinkling the already wrinkled lobby, and he somewhat dumbly looks around the glorious team of nesting dolls from the Frau Dort establishment. The boss with the wave of his finger calls the respectfully crawling Madame Wang Trump and something rustles again. The rustle immediately acquires the flesh in the croaking of the young translator. Madame disappears with a bullet and almost immediately returns with the roll of the old cash receipt checks. The boss is studying them. He rises the eyebrows a second time and is already smiling frankly. This is his teeth … Any stallion will die with envy.
However, the smile of the cannibal immediately goes out. A finger, not so long ago, picking in my kisonka, pokes on the list, and the eyes-spells drill mom.
– Lotta, Lizchen, step forward.
We leave. Our gentleman nods clearly with a sense of deep satisfaction. The embrasure of his mouth is opened again. And the croaking of the translator is clearly softer.
Madame Wang Trump will pink with embarrassment, depicts something similar to Knicksen and thanks the owner. This even with my ignorance of the local dialect is clear. New rustle and new croaking. Then Madame addresses us:
– Girls, you are well done, the owner is very pleased with you. You can go to rest. Lot, Lizchen, with me.
Well, “Stirlitz, I will ask you to stay!”And why are we? However, everything immediately becomes clear, the sinter we go to the VIP cabinet, and the mommy personally pushes us into the shower.
– Girls, Mr. Liu and his young colleagues want you to have a little entertain. Please tolerate, they have some exotic tastes.
Yeah, the Chinese haven’t fucked us yet! I immediately remind Irke:
– Remember what Fan told?
Our Chinese woman in the Frau Dort establishment a week ago with an unusual frankness told us how a decent Chinese prostitute should behave with the client. Well, Anna Vladimirovna, philologist, associate professor, candidate of sciences, now you will be a Chinese prostitute, my dear.
We leave the shower. Clients spread out in chairs in all their primitive-yellow charms, only hips are wrapped in towels. And here, like a thunder in the middle of a clear sky. A barely rustling grandfather exposes his tusks and proclaims very sonorously and purely in Russian:
– Well, girls, cancer!
I would not be so surprised if the same ladder said the same by the bedside. Ah yes boss!!!
And grandfather is already much more familiar with something to his translator, he croaks mom. Mommy … Surviving from embarrassment, the naked undresses, takes out a hefty candle out of the nightstand, lights it, turns off the light, lies, inserts a candle into its hole and stands on the bridge. Wow Schandal! But Fan told us about such. And by the way, our mother’s figure is!
But I have no time for assessments. One of the young Asians approaches us. Water hand a bottle, in another sponge. A sharp unfamiliar smell is spreading around the room, and the wet sponge slides along my crotch. Two, two. Cool, and now it begins to warm up, slightly itch. My girl becomes unusually sensitive, every movement of air is felt, the tingling of the only starting to break through the bristles on her pubis, which I blown up yesterday. It seems to get a virus now, and my rose will feel it. Strange. And it is incomprehensible, nice or not. Oh, now it’s very unpleasant, they insert something voluminous and hard in the ass, obviously not a member, and not a familiar strapon. I go to Irka and I see that she is also inserted in the ass of some strange structure, it seems from the bamboo. And I also see that in her corner of her eye her tears. Clever Irka, is silent, as Fan taught. The Woman of the East must steadfastly endure the hardships and deprivations of sexual life.
– Let your asses prepare a little for work. And you will prepare for work our jade wands!
Yeah, again this mummy had a voice erupted. Yes, how in Russian sprisen!
– Blonde – to me, black – to them!
All clear. We crawl out on karachi to our gentlemen in order to prepare their jade rods to work. Oh, but in the pope it hurts how! Here are bastards!
Yeah, here he is and the rod. Only somehow it looks like a rod, but a worm. Or a mushroom-wound. There are such-a white leg, crawls out as if from the testicle, and the hat continues the leg, the same narrow, long, bright red. Well, my current fun is yellow-brown. And smells of an old body.
Well, well, we take a pen, begins to grow up and carefully, the tip of the tongue on the head, along the bridle, down, to the testicles unshaven in gray thickets (oh, I would not be swallowed, I swear – the whole blowjob is a drain!). We return higher, higher, above, op! And now we’ll still go through sa-ah-ah tip of the tongue, another gap! And now we care for his lips, by the cheek, tongue in a circle, now with spones forward-forth, forward-back, forward-forth! Ino-from! He perked up the worm, began to pour, wonderful! We continue our passes. At least from pain in the anus distract. We turn it up, we’re deciding it (we were surprised, studying the history of the language in the first year, when Fedor Markovich, our eagle, said that this word, “jerking away”, now slang, used to mean “caress”).
Wow, yes this heir to Qin Shi-Huandi and, however, the rod. I don’t know whether jade or not, but not dick!!! He is already in the throat!
Oh, that this is impossible, I’m busy! Something thin and weightless begins to tickle my super-sensitive Kisonka now! Here it is, torture Chinese!! With her, I generally forgot about my torn bamboo string ass. My girl will burst now, I’m already finishing! No!! Already finished!!! I whimper from the strongest orgasm, squeezing the thighs, and continue to suck and masturbate the sacred treasure of my Lord.
That my god wants the slave to release his jade rod. I vaguely feel that the spacer is finally taken out of the priests by someone’s kind hand. The ass is lubricated with something with liquid and sticky, after which I attach it to where it followed-to the same rod. Dry boss paws on the hips set the pace, and I easily jump at his peak. The anus was expanded by bamboo to the limits of the Druzhba gas pipeline, lubricated with a mysterious Chinese lotion, so it’s easy for me. True, I can’t say that it is nice or unpleasant – after everything there is no this wonderful feeling of fullness, for which I love anal so much. But it does not hurt.
In the wrong light of the candle, which continues to stick out of the holy saints Madame Wang Trump, I see how the companions of our master Yoda are breaking on two sides (this is exactly the eared character of the epic of Lucas most reminiscent of our Lord). One of the jade rods wrapps back and forth in Irkin’s anus, the second in the lips. Irka whimpers with zeal, and the Chinese are dispassionate. Damn, with such an expression of faces you should not fuck girls (and even like my Odessa girlfriend), but saw firewood.
From the further contemplation of neighboring family happiness I am distracted by insidious iodine. He armed himself with a thin panicle and tickles my girl again. God, I’m exploding now-u-o-o-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo!!!! What is it!! I don’t feel anything with my back, he is in me there, like a needle in the pipe, and the girl was already suffering, itching, burning slightly, flows, and already from my thighs to his!
And the old executioner instead begins to masterfully caress the tips of my papers, mothers, how good! And how do I want something at least jade, at least not jade into my expanded and oversized hole. At least a cactus! First, slowly (suddenly you can’t), and then more frankly I begin to satisfy myself with my fingers, without ceasing a jump on a master’s member. Wow, I already feel it, and even somewhere in the kidney area!
But in pussy you will fuck me, dear? Well, it is very necessary! Through the sweat, I see that Irishka does not have enough traditions in sexual relations with the largest nation in the world. Her hole, now frankly grinning, will tickle both her stallions;And the poor girl standing on karachi also tries to please herself with a finger. By the way, it seems that the one that now uses her ass was fucked in her mouth ..
Oh, but you fuck me today humanly, or not???
– Fuck, fuck, flows, whore!!!
Mom, broke through ..
– Yes, sir;Please, lord;I will be all grateful to you, my lord.
– Come here!
I climb on the stiff hind legs and climb the bed, where the owner has already spread out.
Wow! After all, he extracted something smaller from his mouth, and he still introduced a member in the ass, and not this deaf. And that’s all to me? Finally, I quite deserved such a wonderful jade rod. Almost like that monstrous dwarf in Germany. Well, now my kisona is getting.
Trembling with excitement, smoothly sinking to this magnificent cock. No, you need to quickly. No, even faster. I can’t, I need why he lubricated me with this rubbish. All this flashes in the brain, while I am more and more forced by the pace of our intercourse, and at the same time I sit deeper on this lovely stake. I all turned into one huge vagina, which is simply obliged to devour this appetizing Chinese raw -capacious sausage … or a ballistic missile? It doesn’t matter, anyway, gobble up, and again, and more, and more! This is for you for a boxing uprising, and this is for the CRC, and this is for the island of Domansky!! I fuck it to death! I haven’t thought anything for a long time, my eyes are half -closed, my hair is disheveled, sweat is rolled in hail, and it seems that instead of a tactful screech of a cultural Chinese prostitute, I publish the usual roar of a fucking Russian whore.
Suddenly, the owner easily hit me in the submarines, I was finally planted on him on the very eggs. Everything inside is compressed and immediately releases, a new leap, and again his fist crashes into my hem. And so time after time. I no longer notice these tears, my incredibly hypers -sensitive hole receives, finally, the desired satisfaction. Now it’s really good. And then I think that there are no more pumpkins, but my bud he already habitually squeezes the notorious rod in his lower climax. So this is what the wise lord was trying. And after all, Fan talked about this eastern focus and even somehow showed how her pussy is able to tighten the dildo.
I hear something. And it’s me. Ah, no, someone else. So this is Irka. She is also happy, finally she is being pulled not only in the ass, but also where it should be. And she clearly likes it.
And I like it, but now even stronger, even, still, oh-oh-oo-oo-oh!!! At this very moment, the patriarch of Chinese sex without rules is discharged into me. I am planted so deeply that if his seed hit my mouth with a fountain, I would not be surprised. Oh-oh-oh-oh, how good!!!
I come to my senses. My master lies absolutely peaceful, paws along the carcass. Blessing look.
– Cleam me, girl!!!
Wow, already a girl! I fall in front of my overlord and with all zeal and care, I begin to lick him genitals, groin, anus, thighs, flooded with our Russian-Chinese discharge. The lord is grunting.
– You like to fuck!
This is clearly a statement of fact, but I helpfully assent.
– Yes, sir!
– Good girls need to be encouraged!
And after this, someone’s strong hands wrap my hips, and my peach is hospitably met by another jade rod. Or jasper. In general, a member. And although I just got everything that a mature nympho can only dream of, I begin to actively wave it, trying to “swallow” him, as the good grandfather taught him, without ceasing to clean his kind grandfather with his tongue. Hmm, and his ram again became a worm. Poor! Small! Dead!
Continuing all the remaining forces of fucking my new partner, on my own initiative, I begin to caress the ex-lasting for a second time. His happy owner only puffly strokes me on the head and rustled grunts. And the rod comes to life. He comes to life exactly. But I wonder if I can bring it to, so to speak, the victorious end, taking into account the age of the owner and our previous exercises? And not weakly associate professor of the Department of Foreign Languages of the West University, the candidate of philological sciences Anna Vladimirovna so beautifully fuck the client with a mouth so that this is equal to her own mouth, ass and pussy? Check!
My rear counterparts is motionless, only breathes often, often, like a dog in the heat and squeezes my hips more and more, while I am fiercely sitting on it. The boss, it seems, is in prostration, he sings something exotic while I carefully process his treasure with a tongue, lips and pen. From him, he is lifted with a heated male body, and this smell simply leads me out of balance. If just recently I was a pussy, now I’m one solid mouth stretched over a dick. No, also a sip. Oh no, mouth with pussy. The pussy also interacts very well with that second member. Oh, it seems now – especially fruitful. And now it is even more fruitful, more, more, more … ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmese!!! The one behind is discharged. And my Kisonka too. He is still in me, but he is already beginning to go limp and slip. Well, he ran away ..
Oh, there is nothing to breathe! Guard, the Chinese broke through!! Member in the throat!!! Oh, he is already near the lungs!!!! And then the remnants of the seed fund of our boss are a liquid fountain rush into me. I quickly absorb them. And, having a second time, having cleared the main property of the People’s Republic of China, I can’t hold back and fall. All. Water me anything, even with a turpentine, but you have to catch your breath.
Light flashes. One of the young Chinese, the one that examined our intimate places and, it seems, the same one, on whose member I just sat up selflessly, moves away from the switch and takes out the rod from the hole of our mommy. And obviously on time. Further, youth transports the venerable master of bed business in shower. We are all lying in the most picturesque poses, and I and Irka – also in the most unsightly form. Sweaty, disheveled, makeup smeared, faces in sperm. Hmm.
No, not all, mommy got up and calls somewhere. Immediately there are a triple of local girls dressed in snow -white mini -shifters, black stockings and wedges, everyone goes into the shower and go out, helping the venerable sons of the East. Grandfather is located on the couch, young people on the bed next to me and are very professionally done by the Chinese massage.
The boss again sipias in Chinese, which immediately includes the croaking of the translator. Mommy runs a second time to the phone, and a couple of masseuse appears – our acquaintances of Gena and Rita. They easily pick me up with Irishka and drag me into a shower, wash, wipe it dry and deliver back to the room, where, scattered on free planes, they are massage and we are also massage.
The bar is already ready, dressed and admire this sight. Their masseuses of loss. Mommy is already with a parade and somehow looks at us strangely.
Here the boss translates something through the translator with a mommy, the whole trinity is together clutching in friendly smiles and decreases. Mommy rushes to see them off. Girls massage us, and we are mole, unable to move or say something.
Returns Madame.
– Girls, you are perfection itself, you are brilliant, you are born for a brothel. Your whole team, but you, Lotta and Lizchen, especially.
– Danke, Lieber Mutter.
-This is all that I am now able to squeeze out
– But girls, tomorrow we say goodbye!
-???
– You were too perfect. Tomorrow you will be taken to individual windows. Rest today. The owner is more than satisfied. You have pleased him and his grandchildren. Revenues tonight were four times more than usual. I have doubled the salary. And it’s all you. Now girls will help you get to the rooms, relax until tomorrow. Yes, they left you this.
In her hand, she has a familiar bottle with the same devilish potion, from which I personally only departed. Madame is a little wandered, but then does not stand.
– Girls, I have no right to ask for this if the boss finds out that his order is violated, I’ll go to the window. But if you suddenly want to, when you rest, go down to the bar at night ..
Irka slyly looks at me, and I understand that we will definitely want ..
In the meantime, Gene drags me, Rita Ira. In the room I am curling on a non -disassembled bed and fall into a dream, like in a well.
Awakening was wonderful. Actually, after work in the bed, I slept without dreams, and then suddenly I dreamed Vika Semenov, who somehow appeared here, in Amsterdam.
– I,- says- I missed you, beloved, came here. And he climbs me, gently kisses the ear, caresses with his tongue, then caresses the papers, begins to kiss the neck, chest, stomach, inexorably approaching my incomparable rose. And now her proboscis rushes into my cave. I begin to moan from an inexorably impending orgasm and … I wake up. But the fairy tale continues, someone’s fluffy head is hardly swaying over my crotch. Who’s there?
Gene eyes look at me slyly.
– You will have dinner, sister?
I feel not just hunger, but just wolf. Or crocodile. I also wanted to fuck when the Chinese processed me with their pathogen.
But what a colleague from the Netherlands does is also very much like ..
– Gene, dinner soon?
– After half an hour
Ah, half an hour! Then you can have fun. After waiting for the first peak of pleasure and almost crushing Genin’s head with her hospitable hips, I rise and attract a new girlfriend to myself. We carefully caress each other, and then, remembering our favorite entertainment with Sylvia, I get my favorite bicomplete from the nightstand, I introduce him to myself and into the hole of the genes. We begin to play in the pulling, continuing to caress, kiss, tickle all the most sensitive points from each other and, in the end, finish together. So to speak, for Brudershaft.
Well, it’s time and to the table. And for some reason I am not at all surprised at the appearance at the table of Irka. Moreover, in the company of Rita, they stare at Irishka with the view of the newlywed after the first wedding night. Apparently, I also went to dinner for dinner … And I am not at all surprised that after dinner Ira and I end up in a bar in combat coloring, extremely easily and laidly dressed.
We do not linger for a long time. Today, customers appear clearly earlier and in more quantities. ANSHELGA, you can say. It seems that it was not for nothing that we last night labor sweat and spermed sperm, popular rumor went. And well, and it’s time. Otherwise after all, my friend and I did not fail to use the boss’s generous gift. And at the same time, our new friends smeared, they stand, they would be fed with thighs, they had enough mind to go out in the thongs, and now they are very feeling very well. After the mixture. We are smarter, there are no panties, only belts with stockings. Irishka’s bra put on my favorite burgundy, and I am no less beloved black body. So there is nothing superfluous in the crotch. Or almost no. Here, for example, I clearly got a hair, a bastard, as it tickles. Now the flow! I stand, I rely on the rack, I demonstrate my treasures. And Irka is sitting on a chair, she also extended her legs that your compass. Take people, use! Otherwise hunting is already fucking, already brings his teeth!!!
And they came, these users. Someone takes me away, I see that my friend was taken under the elbow. And Gene just hung on a certain gentleman. I wrapped up, you understand how flexible Liana around a mighty oak. If only the oak does not collapse.
I climb into the number almost running, rather, it is more time! We go. Well, what is here to be attached to my new dick? Wow, a strong guy is attached. Intelligent, in a suit, tie. What can only be dreamed of a modest cute intelligent girl in my face.
With all possible haste, I begin to free him from excess shells. Well, why do you need, dear, these jackets, shoes and trousers. And what in our trousers? Well, well, this is not a masterpiece, but quite honest male standard 15 cm. Not all the same to all sorts of corals and nephritis to get. The main thing is that the small technical.
Oh, not technical. Plopped down on a bunk and waits for him to entertain him for his money. Hrenov consumer. Hmm, deceptive appearance. If so, all the clothes down, dick here.
The guy somehow stunned for how I feverishly expose him, literally throw it onto the bed, jump next and begin to bring his male dignity to a worthy man with the most effective and radical methods. An effective method is a tongue, radical – sponges. And I can also caress him with my wonderful tits. Look, fool, it’s all for you for an hour from a good lot.
And now again with a mouth. Rather, rather, I have already removed the hair from the clitoris, but so far I was shooting – I talked myself even more. There is a Chinese mixing, valid! So, come on, behind the cheek, on the tongue, lips, sponge, behind the cheek … Well, order, you can ride!
I jump on his Torchun and start leap. U-f-f-f-f-a what Comrade Stalin said about the liberation of Port Arthur in 1945? It seems “we, the older people, have been waiting for this moment forty years!”And I am your member, dear, probably, the century was waiting. Or even a millennium!
Oh, how good, up, down, up, down, down, down … simultaneously I improve the newly mastered technique. And what are the sounds? The guy stared at me his lazor eyes and yells on one note, like a buffalo. But at the same time, she waves a pen, they say, do not worry, young lady, do not interrupt. And now I will not break, even if they will pull me on the reins. They will cut off his head – the rest will further fuck! Well, here’s another, more, more, come on! Wow, he really gives me to wave. So, it’s not for you to plant tulips, or speculate with diamonds there! Come on, boy, fuck your whore, she really needs it now! U-U-U-U-Ps! Eat! By the way, but we put on the Pent? And then in the Netherlands a decent girl in a public house there are a lot of chances to pick up some muck. AIDS, for example.
The client gets up and moves like a zombie. He stares at me all the time. What, did not consider while fucking? Please, what is on the window, then the store. I turn in front of him in the usual pirouette, and then I help to lace shoes, fasten trousers and shirt and tie a tie. The guy’s hands shake, as with Alzheimer’s syndrome.
In order to bring him to his senses finally tickle his tongue in the ear, I propose to drink. He looks slightly looking more meaningfully, pokes himself with his finger in the chest
– Christian
Yeah, are we really ripe for dating
– Lotta!
He says nothing. Once again he looks into my eyes on the puppies, then suddenly kisses on the lips tightly and leaves.
Well, with the initiative. I put myself in order and go down. Even though I have a legitimate debris, but I do not want to use it. I got enough sleep, I got, now I want men!
The door swings open ahead and a creature in his pants is extended from it, bends in a bow, kisses the pen. I hear the familiar laughter of Ira from behind the door. And her gentleman somehow magnificently and relaxedly slaps to the exit.
Behind the creak of the door, the basement of the heels and the delicate handle of the tie touches my sinful hole, and immediately causes a new surge of desire. This is what kind of provocation? Ah, Gene. This time she no longer risks putting panties like us. She generally dared to put on shoes only. And a chain with a pendant on the neck. Bravo, Gene!
We go down to the bar, and Rita and the client to meet us. Shows him on the move, and then two fingers. Wow, already the second!
In the bar we are catching up with Ira. She playfully with a hairy touches the pussy of the genes, and she begins to frankly caress herself. After the genetic provocation in the corridor, I am already drawn to the same thing, and I join my colleague. But preliminarily a little, slightly, the very tip of my finger touch its wonderful chubby sponges between the legs, so reminiscent of a peach. Irka giggles again and also begins to caress herself.
The immortal thought comes to me – to caress each other, but here they are detained. It turns out that customers are already waiting here. And we are very suitable for them. Especially so frankly demonstrating its temperament.
I hear a shocked whisper of mom near the cash desk.
– God, Rita, Lotta, Lizchen, Gene, what with the girls?
Then we will tell. Just fuck us. Rather, rather, until it has begun!
But the client is attended by an immortal thought – to note our pleasant acquaintance with champagne! Crap! I have already been there already there! But, the client is always right. We drink on a glass of champagne, he also takes a bottle with him, and we finally rush into my cozy nest. My friends with their customers have already caught a trace. They also in a hurry. At the same time, Gene was in such a hurry that the door did not really close, and voluptuous moans rush from her number. Wow!
Well, here we are in place. Hooray! This time is an older client, thoroughly, he has three chorodes, the physiognomy is round, red, good -natured. Most resembles a good cook from children’s films. Well, what will we cook with him?
Personally, please, a member between the thighs, stronger and more genuine. And you can without bread, as a cute bear Vini-Pooh said. And this is what is drawn to drink. No! Champagne later, but I, dear, need to urgently find something very important in your fly. Somewhere it is here. Yeah, here, here, it is difficult not to find it the first time. Quite decent. I extract his sausage, take in a fist and out of habit I start with a kiss in the head. And at this time, I have cotton and a quiet hiss, on the crown, chest, my back, ice splashes above my head. I touched the same parasite, before champagne. And as a lady offers me the first. Oh-oh-oh, and when to fuck?
Okay, for our random acquaintance! What? My name is Lotta! Yes! I like champagne. But yours, Monsieur (or rather heer), a member now occupies me much more.
But you can’t offend a welcoming uncle. Wants a girl to drink with him. Moreover, the girl did not unreasonably refuse immediately, unlike her wise local colleagues. Okay, compatible. I stand on my knees in front of my “cook”, which sits on the bed with a glass. I also have a glass in one hand, and from another I can no longer let out his cock with all my desire. That’s for me. On a snack. I begin to in turn to tast the champagne childcrow of my client. And this alternation of taste sensations begins to seem interesting to me. You someday tried champagne with a dick in the bite or a dick with champagne in a dead? I recommend! At least new sensations will appear. Maybe I will like it!
And the red -faced Heer (he rinsed that his name was Christian), seeing my gastronomic delights, forgot about an unnecessary noble drink and stares with might and main. And what, there is something to stare at. Again, as champagne from the glass decreases, I can pay more and more attention to him the most important attraction. My skillful lips, a lively tongue bring this wonderful pink-purple-border unit in proper readiness. Yes, and champagne acts ..
So, he is already ready, and even more so, enough. I free his cock from the captivity of my lips. The client who had before that breathlessly blows lungs and gets the wine in one gulp. Right. It’s time for business. Christian’s light eyes nearly fell out of the orbits from the speed with which Little Lotta freed him from clothes and spit on the bed. It’s time! Oh-o-o-ohh! Well, dear, hello! I sit on his bitches. I try to stretch out pleasure, but it turns out much faster than necessary. Well, I can’t stand it already!
I struggle with all my might on the newly acquired treasure. Tits hang out, the priest claps on its belly, yelling with happiness. Christian’s primary stupor passes, and he begins to help me more and more actively. Ah, you are my good, my dear, my beloved!!! Finally you realized that your girl needs so! Ah! Ah! Ah! I bend to him, kiss, rubbing a tummy and boobs, caressing my tongue in my ear. Christian sniffs, grunts and finally begins to carefully explore my wonderful forms. Bolder, fool, everything is yours here. And these wonderful ripe boobs, and these delicious buns, and these slender hips, and back … Oh-oh-oh-oh!!!! What a smart woman!!!! He begins to play very professionally with my rose, he found the clitoris and plays with it!!! And what is a wonderful member! The same color, the same size, enters and comes out! And the Preset, although in a hurry, was the most successful on him, thin, thin, with corrugation and pimples! Just what you need a hypersensitive pussy of an impressive girl ..
The physiognomy of my visa is more and more painted with paint. It already resembles a fire extinguisher with color. It would not be bad. A little bit, dear, wait, be patient already. I am now! And below everything is already poured in the pre -person of the next orgasm. Now, now … ah! And we both finish. F-f-f-uh!
The slippery limp sausage is powerlessly slipping out of me, and I am curious next to the client. Alive, dear? Alive, how alive! The crimson Christian crawls crazy, looking at his belly, on which his penis cozily curled up (oh, you have to remove the preset, now, the sun, everything!), then on me, and then his eyes come out of the orbits. Naturally. Just without creaking. What he saw there. I look in the same direction. Nothing interesting. The timer is there, measures how much more we can have fun. By the way, how much? And here my eyes are probably also starting to fall out of orbits. It turns out that everything took us about everything about everything only a quarter of an hour! This is the pace! You can still step aside. That’s just catching a catch. Everything caught my breath. Cat, and where, stand!
Christian, apparently, decided that the provision of intimate services of the young Lotta ends after the first orgasm of the client. No, dear. Our work is not piece! Let’s! What am I guilty of your “premature death”? Oh yes, it’s guilty … well, now I will correct.
Softly Valya this good -natured and completely malleable carcass back and proceed to the revival of a defeated demon. Hello, dear, again! Now the kind Lotta will suck and lick your sperm and sweat, now! Small kiss! Wow, how he now gloriously jumped in the Lotta cave! And we for this with his lips forward-forth, forward-forth, forward-back! And now with a tongue. Sa-a-a-a-a-amime tip! On the head, along the bridle, on the barrel, on the testicles! And decompose, weep.
I accidentally meet with the fact that it is a sapsandorno to this penis. Oh yes, his name is Christian! What a funny physiognomy he has!
Well, here, he is ready again to work! And then in Christian wakes up, finally, a real man! Descendant of Tilya Ulenspigel, Lamma Guzaka, Captain Van Straaten and other cool Dutch guys. He is no longer lying around, like the majestic dead sperm whale, but puts me with a leverage (or cancer, if you please) and enters my … ass! Hmm, sire, if you want to fulfill my last desire, kiss me in the mouth, which I do not speak in Flagmansky … True, unlike Ulenspigel in Flamandic, I am not even saying any lips ..
And Christian is good! How powerfully it enters, how deeply, often! The paws in the red -haired strokes firmly established themselves on my sides, sniffing, that is, the breath is powerful and even. The soul rejoices. And priest! I try my best, waving him, but I want something else. Sharp, specific. Ah, here it is! I pick up a bottle of champagne and with a hungry rumbling, I begin to shove it in my kisonka. What? Why do you need a bottle, Christian? He sees my impromptu strapon from me and begins to fuck me. Bravo! A real man!! His boobpit and a bottle move faster, deeper. I’m almost flying away, now, start!!!
God, what was it? I haven’t experienced this yet. And what is it in me? So, from the priests slowly contracting, the Christian member slides, and what is it between me, I give birth? With a trembling paw, I rummage in the vagina and extract a bottle from there, which my gentleman in a fit of passion at the most crucial moment stuffed the bottom with a scope!!! No, the girls showed me a porn photo with such things, and my beloved Hungarian Sylvia is able to take a hand in her bud. But I still have not yet accepted such a large (and solid) caliber. Thanks to Christian, I gained useful experience. And by the way, pleasant, I was still good at a new job.
Hmm, I was bitten … I lie like a slope at the bottom of the sea, flat and motionless and observe how Christian is packed and dressed and dressed. Ready. He leans over to me, strokes on the cheek, kisses on the lobby.
– Goodbye Lotta, thank you very much!
– Goodbye Christian, come in, I like you!
– Surpointed!
And leaves.
Oh-ohh, and we can still reduce the legs, after the widow Klikko? Can. How great it was. And so, and that way, and a bottle … And why am I lying here, because you can still! I hump to the bidet, to the mirror, I put myself in order. Yes, with the bidet I got excited. Washing my peach, I completely forgot about the potion that I rubbed into it in front of the labor watch. I thought it was already completely neutralized. Pessimist! Everything works. As soon as I began to wash my pussy, the new cock demanded imperiously. Or strapon. At least a bottle! By the way, where is she?
For some time I, forgetting everything, am fun with a new sex toy. At first, the neck is deeper, and in the end, when the lump is already rolling up to his stomach, like Christian – sharply bottom forward.
I am lying around, spreading my legs, and between them a neck of a bottle peeps out of my mink. Wonderful!
– Anya, what are you lying around, tired? Then the sailors came, we are going!
Good Irka jumped up
– Oh, Anechka, what is it?
Realizing that he sticks out of my pussy, Irishka stunned. I tell her about how the bottle fell into me, I share my impressions. Odessa girlfriend’s eyes are round.
– Well, they teach you at universities, gentlemen of the professor ..
Having seized a bottle from me, she herself first tries to insert her with a neck in herself. It turns out. Nice. She is also smeared with the same fertilizer. More more. I take a bottle and business fucking girlfriends. So, beloved, like this, and I will kiss you. Irka spreads her legs wider, the lubricant flows abundantly along the thighs, the bottle enters its entire diameter more and deeper. The girl is almost ready. Now I will send you into space. Ap! Donets flaps of squelching a squelch flies into the bowels of Irishka. That with a barely audible sob, rolling his eyes falls on the bed. Lord, fainting! It is necessary to remove this stupid bottle from it rather. But as soon as I try to do it, the lifeless Irka, without opening my eyes, clings to her. I see that she is trying to turn her also. Then her cunning eyes open.
– Anechka, thanks, really great! But if they hadn’t shattered me here ..
– And me …
Stop, what’s with the sailors? Probably, these whores of our colleagues have already dismantled everything. And the poor Lotthen and Lizchen will only remain this bottle?
Poor Lizchen, at the mention of this, comes to life with lightning speed, with my help puts himself in order, and we are advanced to the bar.
Managed! Even as they managed! Today, there are not enough men, but on the contrary, we, modest workers of big sex. And the influx of those who wish are such that we do not even have time to really go to the people. He drags us to work. And Ira and Ira were subsided on three sea wolves. Well, this has already happened to me. And with my losers in the first days of Frau Dort, and with the heroes of Bundeswehr there, and yesterday … Stop, stop, stop, and I remember these two, they just yesterday and cleaned me closer to the morning! Well, already here the permanent clientele is formed!
I thought of the latter already in the Numer kneeling naked in front of my Nelsons. At the same time, I did a blowjob one, and I helped two others to come to condition with my golden handles. Boys are satisfied, share their impressions, cord, caress me with their strong rough corpus callous palms. How it excites!
Well? It’s time! At first they process me standing. My friends yesterday at the same time enter me in front and behind. I wrap my feet on the hips of the one who uses my girl, and they both support me by weight. The third looks at this of our sandwich and jerks melancholy, sitting in an armchair.
Yes, the boys in the sea without women suffered strongly. Out of how to plant, it is already caught breathing. Well, I bit my organs with my lower mouth. That is, with both mouths. What do you like? And I like it. My today’s tyrant, despot, my cruel lord is my cunt, which imperiously requires satisfaction with the very light touch of anything. And now I will satisfy her!
I am violently jumping on my living swings, sitting on these two ocean members not even with pussy and assholes, but by all my whore. The third sailor admires me in a dumb delight, he forgets to masturbate, but yesterday’s gentlemen only give in the heat. But how is that unhappy? We recall this synchronously: me and my fuel. We look guilty at the third, which was accidentally made superfluous. This is unfair. Not in Morsky. And I am not right from a pedagogical point of view, attention must be paid the same! What an assistant professor am I if I forgot about it just because I am remarkably fucking in two dicks?
We change the position. Now one of the sailors is sitting on the back of the bed and continues to trim my pussy tightly, the second settled to the anus, and the third can now put it by my cheek. Harmony is restored. And order too. Boys, I don’t know how you, but I’m almost ready. That is, almost completely ready. That is, o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-oh-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo!!! The lightning of an orgasm breaks me out again for this evening and causes a response chain reaction in my yesterday’s acquaintances. The third has not yet reached the condition. That’s right, what am I worse than his right hand? Come on, boys, lie down, relax, I’ll even have a sest of your sestset, and you, poor, come in behind, there is all yours there!
The third sailor finally received everything that two more quick colleagues have before. And begins to very rationally use the inheritance received. He uses my holes alternately, without analyzing where his member will once again get. Well, well, commendable zeal. That’s just irregular nutrition leads to an ulcer, he would have shoved into some one hole. And then, please, in another. And then there and there, while the feeling of incompleteness of a certain, inanimateness, I would say. To do? And here it is! At the moment when our third is entering my ass again, I already habitually introduce a long -standing bottle into my bud. So far as a neck. My sucking (or jerky) express their tenderness with light applause and laughter, their members begin to come to life much more actively. The last subscriber of my holes, as before Christian, intercepts a bottle and fucks my pussy himself. Now very good. With all the diligence, I sit down on a dick, with a pussy on the widow Kliko, with my mouth again on the member and with my hand again on the member.
So, one of the standing members is very good in front. Down with a bottle, I sit on it. Once again, my holes are busy with dicks, and not all sorts of extraneous objects (God, as my vocabulary in these brothels, has survived and vulgarized, what is the shame! Dick, pussy, fucking, ass tits, pussy – my tongue was very enriched … Sorry, please, dear readers of the candidate of philological sciences for slang of a brothel girl). But how great it is when you have three strong men with all my heart! And I help them with my modest strength. Now it’s very good, I finish over and over again. And my glorious pairs, getting to the peak, decided to make me a surprise. They all end on my face, chest and mouth. I lick everything that I can, but they observe. The brand new begins to tirelessly photograph me on the cell phone camera. Actually this is impossible, all for a fee. But they don’t recognize … a good sailor shows pictures to me. Lord, God forbid Mom will see such. Naked, sweaty, all in sperm, the makeup is smeared, the pussy was so swollen and turned red that now for its designation the academic term “vulva” is best suited, a smile, look and general expression of the muzzle is frankly vicious, and in other words, the whores.
Hmm, finalized, dear Anna Vladimirovna. It would also be on the Internet and to the native department. Students and colleagues to please.
Photos and original are examined by the rest of our miniordial participants. The study of the pictures leads to a new look on the topic, that is, to explore this topic deeper on me and the desire.
One of the guys comes up to me, helplessly spread out on a sheet flooded with a seed, and turns across the bed so that the legs are hung on the floor. He spreads them wider and is already familiar, like his own pocket, enters me. I have nothing against. And what I can – I will help, waveing it to the best of my ability and possibilities. And the sailor is more and more plumped, gaining momentum. His organ gets up and gets volumes right in me. True, it slips several times, I am very wet after everything that was between us. But this does not scare my stallion. He wraps me with a sheet and continues to explore my bowels.
Oh, and the second crawled to me and licks me. What, too, like sperm, fool? Well, licks, licks, I don’t feel sorry. But this pragmatist cleans the wealthy skin of a poor, fucked Lotta not just. Having cleared the field of action, he sits on my chest and unequivocally directs his Torchun to my mouth. Thank you, everything is very tasty! I work for a while I am enthusiastically engaged in a blowjob and do not control the situation, and then I notice that my guard was replaced. One sailor stepped away and masturbating looking at me, the other changed him. Then he is changed by the one whose phallus I reanimated with a mouth. Here, this then shakes me!! And two members with obvious traces of staying in my scribe are already heading for my mouth. Boys, well, not all at once! But by the way … I take a suck in turn one or the other. The third somewhere there is in the distance fucking. Oh, I finish again … Oh, they end, and this time everything is in my mouth. Neatly and aimed, the benefit of the stream is already very thin.
Everything, Cinderella, your time has expired.
Sailors, staggering, go to the shower, and at the same time drag me too. They wash themselves, and at the same time bring my appearance to the relative order. One even in amazement speaks out that, they say, Lotta looks good and without makeup. Of course, my clever mother warned a non -poured daughter that the later she would begin to spoil her face with cosmetics, the longer this very face and remain. So it happened. Okay, let’s not talk about the past.
Goodbye, boys, come again, I will wait for you.
So, well, down? Once again I get gloss and crawl out today. But Gene intercepts me in the corridor. It turns out that the mommy told me and Irka to stop this debauchery and rest immediately. After all, tomorrow we must have a presentation. Well, okay. I return and directly on the sheets covered with yellow sperm spots, I fall into nirvana.
(to be continued)
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