“What ... What do you want me to do, sir?” And what if my husband finds out? - she sobbed.
“I suppose you understand perfectly well what I want from you, dear.” - responded Ray, smiling. - And he will not know, we will not tell him and will not show anything like that?
Natasha started and nervously answered, dropping to her knees and crawling up to him on the floor, until she was right in front of the standing man:
- Yes, sir...
***
An hour before that, Ray made one of the most correct decisions in his life. stories about sex True, he did not know about it when he drove up to the house of his friend Paul and parked almost at the entrance. Almost, because right at the entrance there was a micro pizza delivery machine. "Super pizza - deliver anywhere" was written on it. Ray climbed the steps of the house and walked in - knocking and not hearing any answer. For some reason, he did not call Paul or his young wife Natasha. Why he did not do this is not clear, but soon, having heard passionate moans, he already decided not to make any noise at all.
The groans were heard from the next room from the entrance; they were female, completely animal sounds, combined with a loud sniff. Nozzles, apparently, a man. Ray thought that Paul was having a good time with his trophy - a beautiful young girl, whom he brought, it seems, from Kiev or elsewhere from Eastern Europe or Russia - Ray was not sure exactly. We had to leave, but some inner perversity that always accompanied him, as well as the desire (constantly present with him from the moment they met) to see Natasha naked, pushed him forward. Sneaking up to the open door, he saw what he expected least of all to see.
In a beautifully lit room on the couch, Natasha, a 19-year-old, slim, tanned blonde, throwing her head back and closing her eyes, gave herself with passionate moans, standing on her elbows and knees, a hefty sweaty pizza trucker. Her body glistened with sweat, her lower lip was bitten. The hauler was a Latino, mustache, with a small overweight and long black disheveled hair, in a cap, unbuttoned uniform jacket and lowered pants. He firmly squeezed the hips of the girl from two sides and very quickly moved, fucking a young beautiful body, muttering and snorting loudly. He mumbled in Spanish, what specifically, incomprehensibly, but quite often the word " puta " sounded. Both were so passionate that they didn’t see or hear Ray.
Following an instantaneous impulse, Ray quietly pulled out the phone, turned on the camera, slightly enlarged the picture and began to shoot the ugliness happening. Fortunately, the two did not notice the sound of turning on the camera either. Ray stood in the doorway, slightly receding, and looked with wide eyes. Natasha groaned louder and louder, and finally falling on her brown skin, she finished. Her slim body shuddered. She remained lying there until after a minute the pizza delivery truck also came to the finish line and began to speak with an eerie accent “I’m gonna end up, beauty, I’m going to finish now!”. Natasha woke up, quickly said (with her terrible accent):
- No, no, no, not in me, do you hear? Not at me!
The man pulled his cock (thick and hairy) out of her pussy and, once or twice moving his hand, finished, richly assaulting Natasha and the lower part of her tanned curved back with sperm. She smiled and squirmed, as if she was in the shower, with a happy smile on her face.
Ray quickly retreated away into the room and hid behind a curtain. He heard Natasha in a very businesslike manner asking about whether she should pay for pizza and how the delivery man declared that she did not have to pay anything. She quickly let him out (Ray looked out of the window and saw him with a happy smile on his face getting into the car and pulls out a cigarette) and ran upstairs, apparently in the shower.
Ray still stood behind the curtain, then he left because of her and sat down on the sofa in the hall. In his head matured dirty, but quite obvious intent.
Paul was a representative of a large airline and often traveled on business trips. Sometimes they were heavily delayed, like, for example, this one - it had not been for three weeks. In fact, Ray thought that his friend had already returned, but the young prodigal wife was clearly not expecting her husband and missed the good old sex with a stranger. Paul was short, thin, and in general all some small, Ray, at first glance, when he saw his wife, thought that she probably had little feelings for him. Especially since somehow in an intimate setting (they were visiting Paul — Ray, Paul, and both their wives) Natasha let it slip that she always liked big men.
Ray smiled and checked the video on the phone. It was completely depraved and met all the requirements of porn. He quickly downloaded it to the cloud, sent it by mail (to the box that his wife did not have access to) and saved it in several more ways - he really wanted it not to disappear.
And then, with slightly trembling fingers, he sent the video to Natasha's phone. He blurted out somewhere upstairs, where the shower was heard and her singing (yes, it seems, she was in a great mood and sang in the shower). Ray stretched his legs and waited ...
His heart was pounding, and although he pretended to himself that he was calm and collected, everything inside him walked. He waited until the water stopped flowing at the top, until Natasha (apparently putting on makeup for a long time) would not leave the bath and until, judging by the sounds, she would take the phone to see who had sent her what. She opened the video (there were distant moans and sniffs that were immediately muffled), and then there was a terrible silence. It lasted a very long time. Siesta rolled on the city, cicadas sounded loudly outside, and here, in the house, the air conditioner worked quietly and there was a pleasant coolness.
After waiting about five minutes, Ray finally called out in a slightly hoarse voice:
- Well, what are you, Natasha, baby, come here already!
And she came. Stepping softly, I went downstairs, looking at the man sitting on the couch. She looked with wide eyes, like a gazelle on an approaching car, convulsively clutching the phone (with beautiful, bright red nails) in her hand. She was wearing a very short and downright pink robe, which hid her little tanned, tanned legs a little.
Ray smiled affectionately.
- Ray ... Are you ... Are you out of your mind? - She said, slapping her eyelashes and clearly trying to understand what to do and what to say. “Where are you from and where are you from?” - she asked this obviously stupid question without thinking.
Ray deliberately paused, in a completely new way looking at this beautiful lecherous young fool standing in front of him. Then he replied in a secular tone:
“That you, my dear, is not me, but you have gone mad.”
Natasha blushed deeply, opened her pretty mouth and tried to say something, then she thought and closed it. Ray looked at her like a predatory reptile at a rabbit. He paused, enjoying her complete helplessness in this situation and then said, in a businesslike tone:
- I think you understand everything. If Paul sees this glorious record (Natasha jerked with her whole body, the robe dispersed and almost showed the man her chest. Ray internally fell off the couch, but continued with a supposedly calm tone) ... - Well, he is hardly worth seeing this record. I will not show it to him (Natasha exhaled and took a deep breath again, because he continued ...), but on one rather obvious condition.
- What? - She babbled, hands clasped in front of her.
- Do not play the fool. - responded Ray, smiling more affectionately. - You understand everything. Do you understand? (she nodded, and with a doomed expression on a pretty face). - Well, well, that you understand. Let's play one funny game.
Natasha was silent and also somehow looked at this in a new way ...
a tall man under 40, lounging in front of her on the couch of her husband.
- And as part of this funny game, we conclude a contract. You only speak to me “sir” (Natasha started, swallowed, but did not object) and do everything that I like. You try really hard, because if I don’t like it, I’ll just post this interesting posting on the Internet, and then I’ll tell Paul that I’ve found it there.
Ray fell silent and sat like that for about three minutes while she considered his words. Inside, everything burned and pounded. Finally, Natasha licked her lips (it looked very erotic) and whispered uncertainly:
- Ray, I ...
- Sir! He cried, disbelieving himself. - You know how to contact me.
Natasha took a deep breath and said, pushing this word out of herself and sobbing:
- Sir, I agree ... I ask you only, it should stay between us ...
Ray nodded in agreement. Natasha looked at him again and added:
- This is a game, sir. Yes, yes, I agree to play.
Ray smiled affectionately.
- Good.
Natasha nervously wound her long blond hair on her finger.
“Your robe is very nice, dear, but why don't you take it off?” Slow. - ordered Ray.
Natasha doomed disbanded the belt and took off her robe. Ray eagerly looked at the slim tanned body of a Russian girl. It was great. He didn’t see her very well before, during her sex with Latinos, it was still quite far away. And now this trophy was right in front of him. She flinched slightly. Her long hair fell on a perfectly tanned small breast with wonderful nipples. The thin waist was decorated with a navel piercing - something golden. There was no bra, only red thongs.
- Do you like to show me your body, Natasha? - asked Ray. His cock has long stood and rested on the fabric of jeans.
- I like to show it to you ... Sir ... And I always liked it when men look at me ...
- Well, then show me more. Take off your panties.
- Yes, sir. - She replied and quickly pulled the panties down to the knees, and dropped them on the floor, then straightened. Her pussy was clean-shaven and her whole body was tanned - everywhere. Ray got up and walked over to the trembling girl.
- So, you want to make me happy, isn't it, Natasha? - asked Ray, gently stroking her hair. With his eyes he devoured every bulge and hollow of the young tanned body of this perfect girl. This young, naked Russian girl, the blonde, standing in front of him, appealingly raising his eyes to him.
“What ... What do you want me to do, sir?” And what if my husband finds out? - she sobbed. Ray smiled. What a stupid question in such and such a situation!
“I suppose you understand perfectly well what I want from you, dear.” - responded Ray, smiling. - And he will not know, we will not tell him and will not show anything like that?
Natasha started and nervously answered, dropping to her knees and crawling up to him on the floor, until she was right in front of the standing man:
- Yes, sir...
Ray just stood there and watched as she quickly unbuttoned his belt, then lowered his jeans and underpants down. His long, fat, yearning cock jumped out. He was all sweaty and probably didn't smell very nice (it was a long, hot day), but Ray was not at all bothered by the difficulties of this young stupid sluts. He did not say anything, only nodded to her with a serious expression on his face.
“So big ...” she whispered, gently taking him in her hand. Ray shuddered at the feeling of a cool, tender hand on his mighty penis.
- Proceed. He said in a hoarse voice to a naked Russian girl who was kneeling before him.
Natasha slowly brought her face to her dick, starting to gently podrachivat his left hand, and kissed the head. Ray felt it like an electric shock. The girl gently groaned something and began to lick the dick from all sides, like ice cream, her tongue was gentle and hot. Finally, she carefully licked it and opened her mouth wider to take the head in her mouth. Ray said:
- Lick eggs, little bitch.
Natasha dutifully bent her head, raised her dick higher and covered his hairy sweaty testicles with her tender mouth. Ray enjoyed this spectacle - a naked slim tanned girl on her knees in front of him, and her mouth serves his farm, licking and caressing hairy eggs. He gave her some time, and then ordered:
- Everything, suck it. Good suck!
Natasha mumbled something and quickly, widely opening her working mouth, pulled Ray, who was shiny from her saliva, inside. It was hot and wet. She began to suck him, moaning sweetly. Ray knew very well that he would not last long in such an overexcited state, but he didn’t plan - he passionately wanted to cum into this young 19-year-old girl’s mouth, this Russian lecherous bitch who was kneeling in front of him and tried, tried, tried ... Her arched back went back and forth, her hair was moving, and far below was visible - on the edge - a young ass laid out. Natasha raised her eyes to Ray’s face, from her humiliated position she sought approval from him. Ray pretended to be displeased, although he was ready to go crazy with emotions:
- You do everything right, but do not try.
Natasha groaned with her mouth full, and, straining, suddenly swallowed Ray's member, swallowed it to the ground. Ray whistled to draw air. No one has ever done it to him before. A member was almost hurt inside, in the throat of this gorgeous girl, but perhaps it was almost. Ray was on the verge, he grabbed Natasha by the head and began furiously fucking her mouth, trying to get into the throat, and she tried to swallow his victorious member every time. A familiar sensation grew in his testicles, Ray's knees were bending, Natasha moaned loudly and muffled below, and he groaned:
- Swallow everything, swallow everything that is, little slut, come on, swallow!
It was the best blowjob in his life, and he finished a long time, a huge portion of sperm poured into the throat of a Russian girl, she almost choked, slightly pulled back, but he kept her head with both hands and continued to discharge in her moaning humble mouth. Discharge after discharge, one blinding moment of happiness after another, he finally gave her everything he could at the present moment.
Natasha choked, but swallowed, until she swallowed everything. Ray walked away from her on wooden legs and collapsed on the sofa, and she, submissive and bent, crawled up to him and carefully licked his penis, eggs and everything around. He languidly poked her beautiful face in the gap between the eggs and the ass - she carefully licked it there. Ray pushed her away and closed his eyes for a moment. The aftermath of her fantastic blowjob passed through his entire body. Natasha purred something gently at his feet. Ray could not believe in the reality of everything that happened. He turned his head down and ordered:
- Open your mouth.
Natasha quickly and widely opened her lovely, freshly banged mouth. There was no sperm inside, she really swallowed everything. Ray nodded and said:
- I am pleased with you.
- Thank you sir! The girl exclaimed, smiling broadly.
For a while, Ray sat on the couch and didn't really think about anything. Finally, he asked Natasha when Paul returned and heard that after 4 days. Gradually, the emptiness in my head was replaced by different thoughts that arose when looking at a naked girl not far from him. Ray waved her hand and said, sitting comfortably and spreading his legs wide:
- Go here. Make it hard again.
Natasha happily crawled up to him, sitting in front of a sitting man on the floor on her elbows and knees. Her tanned ass loosened slightly moved left and right, and she opened her mouth wide and immediately covered Ray’s member (already half solid from memories and views for the near future).
The girl began to suck the trembling organ, and Ray, firmly taking her by the neck and hair with both hands, leaned forward and he, having slid one depraved movement, entered her throat. Then he stepped back. Then forward again. The foreskin moved back and forth on the head deep in the throat of the girl, the sensations were sharp and incomparable. Ray moved like this for a couple of minutes, tore Natasha's sucking face off of himself and turned her back to her, dropping her on her knees on the floor and firmly taking her on her hips. She arched her back and groaned invitingly. Natasha's pussy flowed, she curved her tanned back and was worried, waiting for the second man in a short time to take her behind.
Ray twitched sticking cock around her wet pussy, several times, and then put the head inside. Natasha groaned and threw back her head, and he advanced deeper until he entered her hot, cramped cave to the end. He enjoyed the sensation of the walls, squeezing his winning member from all sides, and the view of the buttocks, thin waist, tanned back, bent in front of him, below.
Ray began to move quickly and effortlessly back and forth, tightly clutching her tender, hot flesh. Natasha was trembling, sobbing and waving at him with all her strength, sweat trickles flowing down her beautiful back. Ray entered the rhythm and fucked this hot young bitch without any thoughts or concerns about whether she was in pain or comfortable; the only thing he wanted was to make her feel stronger. He tore off his hand from the left buttocks of a moaning Russian girl and slapped hard, she squealed and podmahivat even stronger. He slapped again and again, now on the right. Since he had recently finished (and how badly!), Now, despite all the excitement, he needed time, and he used his (and her) to the fullest. He fucked and fucked Natasha, listening to her moans, she finished twice, cutting the walls of his well-used vagina, limping on the floor in front of Ray. He continued, pushing the girl on his penis and slapping her buttocks, until they turned red. The air in the room, which seemed to be cool, had ceased to be so; the sweat on Ray's face and stomach went down where the girl he used to moan and wriggle. Finally, the second time in a day, he felt the familiar tension.
“Hey, little ... Whore ...” he growled. - I'll finish now.
“Sir! ...” She gasped from the strain, but spun under him. - Not to me, not there, please!
- Okay.
Ray pulled out a member of her oozing pussy, quickly sat on the sofa and she turned around and swallowed him with her mouth. Pairs of movements were enough and the second portion of male sperm per day burst into her mouth. Natasha diligently swallowed everything, licked Ray's organ dry and smiled at him.
“Are you satisfied with everything, sir?”
Ray stretched out his legs, took a deep breath, and stood up uncertainly. Feet, like, kept.
- While satisfied.
He looked at the girl and could not understand how everything that just happened could have happened that way. He slowly dressed (Natasha sat on a stool and looked at him), smoothed her hair and said:
- Well, this is not the end. I still have a lot of plans for you.
The girl nodded.
Ray went to the door and said:
- Goodbye. Do not turn off the phone and be ready in my call to go where I say.
Natasha got up and walked him to the door, saying goodbye in her gentle voice with an accent:
- Yes, sir!