My name is Svetlana, I am a pretty well -groomed high blonde 30 years, because I always follow my appearance and figure, I look much younger. I love when men openly stare at me. Yes, and to be completely frank, then some response sparks often slip in my eyes, but since I am an exemplary married girl, everything ends with an innocent flirting. And then the work, and the family fills almost all my free time. Once in the summer at work it became possible to take a burning ticket, in a prestigious rest house on the Black Sea coast. The problem was that the ticket was only on one face, and without my husband I had never been going to rest. After a conversation with my beloved, we came to mutual opinion that I am already an adult girl and I can go to rest alone. Of us, no one realized that these 2 weeks, or rather three days, would change my life very much, or rather my idea of sex. For about 10 days I slept and sunbathed, sunbathed and slept. How wonderful, after a tense working rhythm and city fuss, to feel that you do not need to rush anywhere. I was excited on the beach hungry male views, but I am a solid lady, and kept myself with everyone at a distance. There were two days left. Somehow in the evening I sat behind the counter of the bar of our rest house, and did not noticeably watch the bartender, a young pretty guy, about 20 years old. After a couple of glasses of wine, my mood was romantic, and I thought about what a pity that my husband could not go with me. Anatoly, that was the name of the bartender, apparently, also watched me, and after some time, smiling sweetly, he offered me a glass of Martini at the expense of the institution. Why not? Continuing to sit at the counter, we talked sweetly. Anatoly seemed to me a well -mannered intelligent boy, and I did not modestly think about a small novel. Beautiful courtship, evening walks, stars, flowers, night bathing, and who knows, maybe …The boy told me a lot of compliments, and to be honest, I began to lose my head. At the end of the conversation, Anatoly smiled sweetly, handed the business card with the mobile phone number and said …« you have a very sexy ass, and I would have a great pleasure to put you cancer ». The transition was so sharp that I was speechless, and instead of flying the impudent slap in the face, stupidly looked at him and smiled. « Call me at 11 pm, baby »said Anatoly and left. I admit honestly, I do not tolerate a boorish attitude and vulgarity and such words from my gentlemen, I never heard. The first motivation was to throw away his vile business card. But then, remembering his alluring gaze, and having drunk a little more alcohol, I thought that in the end it was not about words, but in feelings and attraction. And it attracted me quite strongly. One way or another, but I went to my room and began to put myself in order, deciding to postpone the decision. Shower, makeup, expensive evening dress. After I put a bunch of my jewelry, and rings, bracelets and chains are my weakness, and went to the mirror realized that such a beauty simply could not stay in the evening without male attention. And a trip to the restaurant, or a night club, even if she does not hurt her with a vulgar gentleman. Time approached 11. I took out a business card, dialed the number. We agreed to meet in the park after 20 minutes. Anatoly forced himself to wait, late about 15 minutes. He was dressed in jeans with sneakers and a simple shirt, which was very much in contrast with my expensive evening outfit and plans for the restaurant account. Instead of greeting, he plopped down on a bench, hugged me in a hostly and said in satisfaction …»I knew you would come. My sexy baby wants to feel a young, strong dick?»I was absolutely lost, and stuttering a little, I muttered some nonsense, at the same time feeling the excitement that gripped me. Not saying a word, Anatoly took my hand and led my bushes that grew behind a bench. Citning me to him and running a hand to me in a thong guy noticed …« Oh, you have already flowed the whole bitch, quickly remove your wet panties and become cancer!»Perhaps this was the last moment when I could stop and stop this rudeness, but I was too excited, including from the extraordinary of the situation, and therefore once again stupidly giggling, I took off the strings and stood on all fours. Anatoly, meanwhile pulled out his cock, settled down with the back and began to drive them along my wet pussy and anus. I was on the grain of orgasm and tried to catch his cock with a pussy, but he, as if playing with me, did not let it do. – Do you want me to insert you?
– Yes, insert me.
– Where can you insert a bitch?
– In the pussy.
– I don’t like such children’s names, I want you to say a pussy.
– Please insert my pussy!
– You really want?
– Very.
– Say …Dear, we’ll fuck your whore in the ass.
– What???
– Do what they tell you, or take it from here.
– …
– Well?
– dear fucked his whore in the ass …
I must say that I accept anal sex, and sometimes let my husband play with my ass, but this happens quite rarely and exclusively in my desire. And here at the first date, a guy younger than me is 10 years old, it offers in a masterly that I would give him his ass, still forcing to call himself a whore?!! If someone used to tell me about this option, I would laugh and twist my fingers near the temple. And now, I am a solid married lady, I stand with cancer in some bushes, I bear frank nonsense and measuredly tinkle with my expensive chains and bracelets from his movements, and I allow myself to fuck in the ass! The next one is coming, I don’t know what kind of orgasm is already. Anatoly pulls out a member.
– What’s happened? Why did you stop?
– I want to ask. – Yes, faster …
– How many days will you be here?
– Two.
– Do you want to be my whore?
– Yes. I want you.
– Ask me to insert you.
– Please take me.
– Stupid! Say the adult!
– Anatoly, shoot your whore …(from excitement and excitement, turning to you)
– Where can you insert a fuck?
– wherever you want …(hoping that my pussy will receive her portion of pleasure)
– Good fucking, turn around! (Puts a member to face)
– Open mouth beauty.
I never expected such meanness, and I definitely won’t do this, I think, looking at this delicious hard, young member who sways a few centimeters from my face. God, how I want it, trying to determine by the smell, I can do a blowjob or not. It seems like this is a member. I take in my mouth and eagerly start sucking, feeling a barely perceptible unfamiliar taste. Good fucking – repeats Anatoly and a couple of minutes later he puts me with cancer again and is content only with my ass. – Honey you don’t like my pussy?
– I did not understand what?
– Doesn’t you want to fuck your whore in her current pussy?
– Such stylish, rich visiting whores I fuck only in the ass and in their whore mouth! Choose!
Without saying a word, I stay on all fours. The measured, tinkling my jewelry continues. The most acute orgasms merge into almost one, and I can hardly think where I am and who I am. I only remember that a drunken man passing by in the arc, screaming some kind of song, as luck would have it, stopped just by our bushes and decided to urinate, he was very flooded with my expensive dress. I remember how Anatoly put me on the bench, and saying something about tomorrow’s disco, without saying goodbye, he left. I remember how I was not a firm gait in the rash went to the rest house, and as the old guard, the pensioner did not suffer enough in the trace …All sorts of whores came. Some – as I got to the bed, and unable to undress plopped down on the bed. There were two days left before leaving. To be continued..
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