Elections held in 2016, I was not very interested. From the change of places of the terms, the amount does not change, and you yourself understand how they pass. But I didn’t have work in my summer of this leap year; in June, the company where I worked was laid down, therefore, when my older brother, who lives in Moscow, decided to break through my job placement option in a public reception office of one candidate in the Moscow elections, I agreed. In addition, I was lucky, I worked only every other day, including on Sundays, but every other day. From ten to five, for lunch at least when you leave, check rarely happens. Well, it's not difficult there, listen to what people say and write. When they are not there, you are left to yourself, sit in the same business center, near the small factory, go in there a little and rest. I lived with my brother, the payment was not bad for such a spit. Then an observer at the election of the eighteenth of September went. A candidate elections failed miserably. Although there was a billionaire and he threw in a lot of money in victory, but no. Well, to hell with him, in fact, but I was paid only a fifth of the payment for work. I was lucky, others did not pay at all, although they used to go to drunks and fighting dogs without a leash behind a fence, in the rain, in a downpour — ungrateful work, and they hadn’t given a penny. Well, as I, however, promised that they would give, but it's still there. The candidate, even despite the defeat, has far-reaching plans, so he, as a solid businessman and politician, promised to pay everything. But he is now abroad, and the headquarters of the election feeds breakfast .. Accidentally came across the Internet on one lady, whom I wanted to complain about it. I'm not the only one, our people are trying to voice it. To take the dirty linen out of the hut so to speak, it is snowing in the yard, and they pay a teaspoon per hour. I was paid another fifth that week, well, bye for now.

I chose this little lady by chance. And it was rather the desire of hormones, and not of the head. It was one mature sex bomb, Jeanne from “MK.”, A journalist. I found out about her back in 2009, reading the paper version of the Moskovsky Komsomolets. It was worth it to see her photo, when I woke up with the desire to get close to her .. Now she was over forty, had a daughter of eighteen, also a very sexy girl , all in mother! She had a happy family, a husband and a beautiful daughter, but she was not homely, approximate from the point of view of public morality, a modest woman. By no means. She frankly dressed, led a section on sex, wrote candid biographical books. where she talked about her adventures, worthy of not one downhole porn. As far as I understand, she and her husband had an absolutely free relationship. She could have sex with whom and how she wanted. And engaged. Her breasts were often naked on the beach, she loved to sunbathe topless. She had sex in Russia and on business trips and resorts, where she was not hiding from her husband, she roamed. There was a rose on her left buttock, her tanned body itself was asking, well, at least not looking at it, but rather into its arms. This body wants to caress. Especially attracted her legs. Feet like to lick, I wanted to kiss, as well as all of her from head to toe. Hot, passionate brunette, just a dream. With such a look, she could be a great model, actress or singer. : I liked her voice and this sexy, relaxed demeanor of this beauty.

Her journalistic experiments are a separate story. She offered BDSM services on the streets of Moscow, in defiant clothes, went to the top of a swimsuit and in outright shorts, with a friend in the night capital, specifically seduced doctors, in her youth she acted in an erotic film, in one word was an extremely shocking and extraordinary person, young at heart and the body is a charmer, over which time, as it were, had no power. On the contrary, the years gave attractiveness, because with them there was a great experience and great skills.

I contacted her on Facebook, since she wrote not only on the topic of love and sex, but also could write about our conflict. She gave me the address and indicated the time when we can meet. Apartments. In a residential building. To say that I was surprised by this. to say nothing. I have been thinking about her for more than one year, and here is my heroine of erotic dreams herself offering to meet. I honestly just wanted to meet in real life with those who I dreamed about at night, who caused a rush of sperm to clean porn stars. A scoring kidalova elections, it was already the second case.

Sunday evening, Khrushchev, second floor. Eight in the evening to which we agreed. Forty minutes later, the sexy journalist Joan came!

-Hi, Igor.). Not tired of waiting for me for so long?

-No, that you!

- Well, okay ... Arsen has to come up, wait for him in the apartment.

The apartment should be noted was apparently not her. These are usually removed for a day. Who is Arsen, I honestly was, to put it mildly, not in the know.

- Can you drink some tea?

She was in a transparent black blouse from under which was visible her breasts. In real life, she was even better than in the photo.

The third size of the ladies chest, which was a head start for your porn actresses on sexuality, for me personally, at least. Naturally, I was staring at these charms, and not at Zhannochka's face. She was not embarrassed, she understood everything. This writer was not at all bashful, which actually was wonderful. And here Arsen came up. It turned out to be a young man of about twenty-five. From the threshold he kissed Joan on the lips and firmly took the buttocks.

I felt offended a bit, of course. I still wanted her, and she belonged to another. However, Jeanne had the right to belong to anyone, it was her choice. I just wanted her, you know. A few minutes later, Jeanne and Arsen were already lying on the sofa and the masters of the pen and keyboard were already taking off their panties. Jeanne whispered something in his ear.

Suddenly, the unexpected happened. Ars with a member standing up rose from the sofa, came up to me and .. bound my hands with a belt from my pants, lifting them up. Then patted me on the cheek.

-On knees.

He stupidly took it and threw me out of the chair by force, so I fell upside down. That's exactly what I did.

Jeanne extended her graceful leg to me.

- Kiss.

I started to do it with pleasure. Moreover, it was not someone who ordered, but the woman I dreamed about and wanted. I began to kiss from the bottom and climbed higher and higher, until I reached the shaved and already wet pubis ..

Meanwhile, Arsen had already taken off my panties. Jeanne began to crawl my face over my feet, taking off her shoes.

Then the brunette commanded another

- Lie on your back. This was already said in a tone of objection, as an order.

Again, putting on her shoes, she began to walk around me, specifically squeezing my stomach. I never would have thought that I could cause so much high such sadomaso. And she went for so long, I was very pleased, sweet pain, mixed with humiliation .. And then Jeanne began to beat me with sharp heels. With a flick so that abrasions appeared on my stomach, and I howled in pain. The lady only smirked with Arsen. It was humiliating, but from Jeanne in the costume of Eve, who has only shoes with which she tortures me, I already stood like a stake, which my tormentor looked with a smile on.

- Come on him eggs, Jeanne!

-No no. the boy has not deserved it. He likes it, by the way, oh, how I like it!

She nodded at my penis, which probably would have finished from any touch.

-Yeah. That's what. (the name of my bully) with people does!

-Yes. I am so.

With a smile, noted sex worker.

The execution continued. Now the domino began to beat even harder, it really hurt me and it began to look like a real one, not a game execution.

Then Arsen went to my desired and whispered something. She nodded.

The journalist took a dog collar out of her bag.

-And now kneel

Putting it on me, she moved away and Arsen took some pictures.

- Get out at Arsen! Alive.

She ran a stud in the face and pulled the leash.

I've never sucked a guy before. And did not even think that I want this. But I strangely wanted to. I wanted to feel the taste of his body, to make him happy, to take a sip of his sperm. I liked being lowered at this moment, especially, of course, from such as Jeanne.
I started sucking his unit. It was unusual, but at first I tried it with my lips, on the head. Then I began to gently massage the head with my lips. Deeper feared. Yes, and did not want.

- Take it deeper!

This is a whore who has already flowed in her legs from excitement said .. She herself shot it on camera. Look then this record ..
The guy, without saying a word, began to stick me on the cheek. I tried not to touch with my teeth and with the tongue I began to help him.

When he finally finished, I took a sip with pleasure. I liked his sperm, by the way.

All this was filmed by Jeanne, along the way she masturbated, rubbing the clitoris with a finger of her left hand ..

Ars wiped his dick on my face, and slapped his cheek.

-Zhanna, I want to help you. Lick you off.

-Please ask correctly

-Mistress, I ask you to make you nice! I can?

She silently put me on the floor and sat so that the clit was on the level of my face. Her wet and warm vagina took my tongue for about three minutes. Then Zhannochka finished ..

Okay, so be it, I'll write about your non-payment. For some reason, I decided, looking at your Facebook page, that you would fit the role of a toy for us with Arsen, but don't expect a boy for more. Your lot to satisfy us. You know my contacts, I think you will still be useful to us.
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