- Dmitry Olegovich, can I? - With a red folder and a joyful smile, the commercial director, cutie Ksenia Andreyevna, fluttered into the office. - Delivered the contract signed by the customer!
- Hooray, Ksyusha! Cheers, cheers, cheers !!! Let me kiss you!
The occasion to kiss the commercial director was weighty. The contract with a serious organization to develop a complex of special pharmaceuticals inspired confidence in the future of the firm. Ksenia Andreevna initially reacted to the offer to kiss formally, substituting tight jaws for the president of the company for a symbolic touch. But he tuned in to more. I wanted, using a joyful excuse as an excuse, to provoke the lady to the maximum and see what she dared to reach.
The kiss turned out long, hot, juicy, and quickly lost its formality. Women's lips opened and let the chef's tongue inside. Ksyusha pressed her body and threw a leg on his ass. From such a clear manifestation of her excitement member immediately stood on end and rested on the female hip. So that the girl, balancing on one leg, did not lose balance, Dmitri Olegovich put her on the table. And to not sweat - quickly unbuttoned his blouse and helped lift up her skirt. Ksyusha zipped up her zipper on her pants and pulled them off with her underpants. The released member spring up soared and loudly slapped on the stomach.
- Oh, and not enter? - Ksyusha remembered, but she didn’t remove her palm from the penis, but on the contrary, made several depraved movements along the trunk.
- Who? Eight already! I and Sonia lowered.
Sonia is a secretary. Unlike classic chefs, Dmitry did not touch her in principle, despite the frank hints and provocations of the girl. I did not even slap on an appetizing zadik - neither jokingly, nor seriously, although sometimes it was for that.
- Lift your ass! - Dmitri Olegovich ordered and pulled off wet pants from the commercial director.
Ksyusha moved forward, the head touched the slippery shutters and entered the paradise. Female legs closed behind a man's back, Dmitry dug his lips into a hard, protruding nipple. After enjoying the depth of penetration, the girl loosened her grip and spread her legs. Dmitry was able to move freely and sweepingly. Ksyushin ass fidgeted on the wet table.
Ksenia managed to finish twice. Grabbing the chef by the neck, licked her ear and exhaled with anguish to the beat of the penis:
- Fucking ... fucking ... fucking! ... I ... so ... giving-but-but ... ho-te-la ... your ... thick ... dick! ..
Words like these about male sex dick, heard from a woman during furious fucking, served as a catalyst for Dmitry for Dmitry. The dam of enjoyment burst, and a large portion of the flat down went into the female depths.
And then the door opened. The deputy for science, a serious and collected woman, not prone to unofficial relations, froze on the threshold, like the statue of Pallas Athena. Only without a spear.
It is impossible to stop on a steep descent. And not because the male body at this time is not governed by the head. It is simply indecent to quit, without having finished. Dmitry made several active shocks, poured himself to the drop and with dignity extracted a strained cock from Ksyusha, utterly confused. The main thing for the boss is not to lose face under any circumstances, otherwise subordinates will no longer respect you. Buttoning up his pants in a measured movement, he calmly inquired:
- What do you have, Anna Viktorovna?
- I ... uh-uh ... Dmitry O., I wanted to consult about a new drug ... But since you are busy ...
In the face of Anna Viktorovna it was impossible to understand what thoughts were spinning in her red head. Dmitry asked:
- Go in five minutes. If you are not in a hurry, of course!
“Of course, I am not in a hurry, Dmitry O.,” the woman possessed herself as well as a poker player. “In five ... ten minutes back.”
Puntsovaya with shame Ksenia Andreyevna grabbed the panties from the table.
- Oh, how am I going to wear? Wet ...
Dmitry Olegovich took away her pants.
- Spare need to have! Summer, you will not freeze. And this is my ... uh-uh ... souvenir! In memory of a successful contract. I'll order a frame and hang it on the wall, ”he announced the decision and put the wet little ball in his pocket ...
The deputy for science appeared in the company six months ago. As the owner of an innovative company, Dmitry O., attended the conference on new drugs. One speaker seemed familiar. Coped with the program: Deeva Anna Viktorovna, Doctor of Chemical Sciences. “My former teacher is like, but the surname is different. No, well, sure - she is! ”- Dmitry thought, after looking at Deeva.
Due to lack of confidence in her abilities and lack of pedagogical experience, Anna Viktorovna, “our Anya”, was called for the last year students exhausted by permanent spermotoxicosis, who overdid with discipline and exactingness. To students and students addressed exclusively to "you." The whole semester, Dimka cherished the cherished dream: to stay one-on-one with Anya in the laboratory, to set free her impressive boobs and her inflexible companion in the women's society. Further plans varied depending on the degree of brain damage by spermotoxicosis. Then he saw how she, clutching her penis with her breasts, caresses her burgundy glittery head with plump lips, and he, trembling with pleasure, lets it into her mouth. It seemed that Anya was lying on her stomach on the table, and he was pumping her with sweeping movements, and the phallus then silently stabbed, then with a smack it left a close heavenly spot between the labia majora puffy buns.
Over the past years, “our Anya” has become a charming mature woman. Slightly stouter, but it did not spoil the figure or the face.
The questions raised in the message by Deeva were of serious interest for the company of Dmitry. During the break, he approached the speaker and proposed to her. Anna Viktorovna burned with a familiar sorcerer's eye:
- My God, what people! Spanky Olkhovsky, who passed me the credit only from the fifth call! Who would have thought that a student who had devoted all his time and attention not to study, but to girls would begin to offer a job to a teacher who was tyrannizing him.
Anya would know why from the fifth ... Dimka would go to her test ten more times, although there was no white spots for him in the pharma chemistry she taught. There was a wild desire to sit in front of her, pretending to be dull, and then catch her witch eyes, then artistically lower her eyes down, allegedly ashamed of her idiocy. And all in order to longer stare at the seductive tits and inhale the fragrance of her perfume, while trying to make imperceptible tearing jeans member.
The fact that Anna Viktorovna recognized Olkhovsky and immediately remembered his addiction to the female sex at the same time flattered and made her wonder: apparently, it hurt her.
Deeva agreed without hesitation. The offer turned out to be beneficial in all respects: position, salary, prospect, interesting research and, as it turned out, the geographical proximity of the company to the house. For the metropolis - an important factor.
For half a year of joint work, Olkhovsky was convinced that Anna does not cause him to have former violent emotions that are ripping trousers. As a woman, she remained damn attractive, but that stone tower, which inevitably hit Dimka in her presence, was not observed. In general, no one was observed! Alas, alas ... It was said smart people like Heraclitus, that you can not enter twice into the same river ... Sometimes, talking with Devey in the office, in the laboratory, meeting her unusual witchcraft glance, Dmitry asked himself: "Do I want her as before? ”Obsession of a student's time, firmly entrenched in memory, at times seemed to be an old erotic dream, and not an experience of real life. Of course, he would have slept with Anna not without pleasure. But only. As with another woman. And if not, it does not matter either: think about it, one more, one less ...
On her part, personal ...
interest is also not visible. Pure office relationship. In general, it turned out that they found each other exclusively as business and scientific partners.
Today's contract was ninety percent due to deeva! The direction of development proposed by her turned out to be promising not only commercially but also scientifically. In the course of the research, interesting effects from the effects of new drugs were revealed, if used in certain combinations. It is unlikely that it promised a Nobel Prize, but Dmitriy’s doctor’s degree as a coauthor is definitely. Why? The owner and president of the innovative company “EXITUS VITALIS”, Doctor of Chemical Sciences D. O. Olkhovsky - this is not some sort of a bachelor’s manager, your eyebrows are crammed with useless cases!
Deeva came in ten minutes. Second per second.
- Please, Anna Viktorovna. However, this time you knocked, - Dmitry smiled at the entered woman.
- I once knocked. You were too busy ... - tied up the deputy for science. - Have you decided all the questions with Ksenia Andreevna?
- Everything. You can count on a very decent bonus, dear Anna Viktorovna. The customer has signed a contract for one hundred seven million! Thirty percent of the amount, prepayment, already on our account.
- I'm glad to hear, Dmitry Olegovich. For this agility, and you vaginally encouraged the commercial director? Who is on your list next?
“This is confidential information, Anna Viktorovna,” Dmitry tactfully walked away from the slippery topic. - So what do you have about the new drug? ..
Word for word, the business conversation of specialists began with the drawing of structural formulas on sheets of paper. They came to consensus when it was completely dark outside the windows.
- Oh, and we sat up, Anna Viktorovna. I'll take you home, time later ...
- I walk on foot, Dmitry Olegovich. Twenty minutes for fresh air. Solid benefit.
Olkhovsky drew her attention to the noise of a shower outside the window:
- Hear? It is raining! Let's still by car ...
We arrived. Anna Viktorovna, opening the door, suddenly suggested:
- Let's go up to me? I will treat you to delicious coffee. And your favorite "Remy Martin" is available ...
Well ... It was finished ... Any normal person understands what will happen next. The old Dimkin's dream, so to speak, will come true ... Olkhovsky’s heart, however, didn’t beat joyfully, and his breath didn’t curl with delight ... On the contrary, I remembered the words from the old film:
Entered A light came on. The spacious studio was not at all like a scientist’s dwelling in the understanding of the masses. No bookcases with folios, flasks with retorts and other chemical rubbish. The dwelling was decorated in a non-trivial, antique style. The walls are decorated with frescoes and mosaics, as if in the Palace of Knossos in Crete. In one corner of the studio there was a wide bed towering, in the other - a black bathroom podium, next to it there were two pithos of human height.
Looking around, Dmitry took the hostess by the hand to express admiration for the interior. And then it covered!
The question is, why a man's pants? Then to hide his intentions! In this case, the hide did not work: the intention strongly sticking trousers. The hostess looked at the impressive ledge, then, significantly, into the guest's eyes. Dmitry did not see a better way out of the situation than to follow the principle “do not take out without need, do not invest without victory”. Once the barrel at the ready - decisively into battle! Patrons do not regret, take no prisoners!
He hugged Anna Viktorovna. The woman leaned forward with pleasure, she herself found his lips and clouded, another word could not be found, by herself.
- Dmitry Olegovich ... And coffee? - interrupting a juicy kiss, whispered languidly.
- Then! After! - Dmitri breathed out, gathering up the thin fabric of the dress and laying the hand on the silky skin of an impressive priests. It was obvious what Anna was asking for pro forma: coffee is the last thing she is interested in now. She stepped in, spreading her legs wider, and missed the male hand along the cleft, which hid in the depths of a narrow jumper of panties, to the convex shutters, covered with arachnoid thickness of lace. Streams flowed along the inner surface of the thighs. Fingers slipped under the lace, and the woman crouched, stringing on them.
Dmitri unfolded it and gently pressed on his back so that the ass went up higher. Anna leaned on the back of the couch and bent in the back. Unbuttoned pants fell to the floor, one movement of the finger moved the wet panties off from the swollen, outwardly small lips, and the penis, sliding the head between the half-pins, entered the hot pulsing bowels. The woman eagerly leaned forward and accepted the entire length of an inflexible organ with a low drawl. She stood, tightly pressed, for a few moments, twisted her ass so actively that a member of the whole surface felt the rich inner world of a flushed partner, and began to squat down on it. The amplitude and power of jerks forced Dmitry to grab hold of the sweat-covered ass so as not to accidentally fly away from the next mighty jolt!
- Ah! Ahhh Aaaa! Oooooh !!! - exclamations of Anna Viktorovna, at first low, pectoral, grew louder and higher. The female body convulsed, and Dmitry's voluptuous scream rang in his ears. The partner's knees buckled, and he barely managed to catch the falling body across the belly ...
- It was great! - Anna noted, coming to himself. - Have you finished?
Oh, how much Dmitry liked it! In sex on "you" there is a certain refinement! The contrast between physical intimacy and formal detachment makes relationships especially piquant.
- No, Anna Viktorovna, I was not honored, - he joined the game. - You will not catch up. Painfully rapidly you flew into orgasm.
- And if ... minetik? I feel guilty for not ending!
- No, it will not help. I'm bang-resistant! Especially after a good drink.
- Did you drink, Dmitry Olegovich?
“I didn't have time,” Olkhovsky smiled, “dry as a leaf!” Let's get your Blowjob, Anna Viktorovna. Never finished in the mouth of a doctor of science. But I warn you, the process can be very long!
Anna dropped to her knees, weighed heavy eggs on her palms, wrapped her lips around her head, and with a force pulled into her mouth a member that was slippery from its juices. Dmitry felt the fingers of the hand holding the scrotum move toward the anus and massage the entrance. One penetrated inside, foolishly pissed, caressed the prostate. Another joined him, and the two of them began an intense massage. The tongue ran around the head, and the teeth, lightly touching, pricked the sensitive rim.
Yes, well, Dmitry overestimated his abilities! The impact from both sides immediately provoked a violent orgasm. The prostate jumped under women's fingers, and the stone member erupted in a series of eruptions. Anna Viktorovna with rumbling took and swallowed the sperm, sucked the rest, licked and loudly kissed the head.
- Well, which one of us is great? - winked she, looking from the bottom up.
- Oh, Anna Viktorovna ... Undoubtedly, you!
- Do you think "without porn"? Look there, - her finger pointed to a red light between two antique figurines on a shelf. - Want to see how we look on the screen?
One - zero in its favor! Oh, and not an easy woman! Dmitry was amazed at the surprise, but did not file a mind. To save face, parried her insidious lunge:
- Nah, I don't want to watch a short film. It is better to remove a solid full-weight roller, huh? And lay out in the corporate network. It will be a bomb so a bomb!
- Are you ... are you serious?
There is! One one! Dmitry raised Anna Viktorovna and kissed her lips smeared with sperm.
- Seriously does not happen! What did you say about coffee and brandy?
- Your favorite "Remy Marten"! And I make the best coffee in the world! - the hostess took a couple of steps to the kitchen counter. She stopped, climbed under the dress, took off her panties and handed it to the guest:
- Uncomfortable in the wet ...
Well, yes, who loves wet pants ... Although, it's like to say! In the hand lay a tiny warm lump, wet - even squeeze out ...
Second prize today! Dmitry brought it to his face. The breathtaking smell of feminine arousal reversed the process of erection decline. A member of the halfway to the "half past five" went into growth.
Going back to the hostess, magic over coffee, the guest knelt down. She, without turning around, slightly set aside the ass.
How pleasant it is to hold your palms from your knees to the place where your legs change their name, lifting up the dress and watching the flowing hips of the hips in thirty centimeters from your nose, the creamy charm of the vast tight priests, dissecting her deep canyon with a tidy asterisk, and puffy buns, between which shyly peeping small sponges!
Having captured the hickey on the buttocks, Dmitriy went down with kisses on the thigh and rushed to the inner surface of it. Anna spread her legs wider. Small lips swelled, got far from their shelter and opened their mouths. How she smells breathtakingly, “our Anya”, Anna Viktorovna! Dmitry touched the tip of his tongue with hot, quivering flesh, brilliant with love nectar, spreading the poured shutters. Mouth filled with juice, reminiscent of cherry jam with pits! Yes it is! The woman was sweet!
A sweet woman bent her back harder. Tongue touched tight clitoris. From a touch Anya broke through a wave of trembling. Dmitry leaned forward to catch the clitoris lips. The nose plunged into the hot tropics of the vagina, but the lips just slid along the lever that controls the orgasm. Anna forgot about the coffee, turned to the left and bent down, holding the chiseled ankles. The hot column was within reach, Dmitry drew it into his mouth and began to actively caress the tongue. In order not to suffocate and not to choke on juice from the mouthful and nose, I had to emerge from the depths of heaven. He barely had time to take a breath, as Anna, with a hand on his head, impatiently put her lips and tongue back into place.
- Do not stop! More more! I'm going to finish ...
Dmitry plunged into a nagar-flowing vagina with a firm determination to bring “our Anya” to discharge. Groped the pulsing ring of the next hole. Gently pressing spread flesh. The thumb has penetrated the quivering depth. The groans turned into a cry, a huge portion of nectar filled my mouth. Impressed with how Anya is enjoying the most acute finale, Dmitry almost finished himself.
Anna Viktorovna, who had broken off from a violent orgasm, spread on the sofa, to which she had to be carried. The legs of the hostess refused to obey. Back to making coffee she had no strength left.
- Did you know that at the institute you were called behind our eyes Anya? - Dmitry asked, treating the hostess with her own brandy. - And what did the whole course have on you was a scrap riser, did you know?
- Knew, of course. Murder will out. I liked being Anya ... Call me so, okay?
- Okay, but you ... that is, you, call me Dima. Is it going
- It's coming!
They drank on the brotherhood and sealed the pact with a long kiss, from which the member, just beginning to calm down, again threw up. Dima put his hand on his chest, covered with a thin cloth dress. Wealthy four, no, even four with a plus! An old dream - to drive a member between the Anechka boobs - has surfaced in the waves of his memory.
- Dim, let rest. I have no strength after these klyachesnosnyh orgasms. Here you know how to deliver a lady pleasure! It feels like a gigantic experience ... And it’s impossible to be angry with you for a long time! - the doctor of sciences has shown a sample of female logic.
- Why get angry then?
- I saw you fucking Ksenia. Ready to kill both! Took time out to cope with myself.
- Anya, I do not know how it happened! - Dima looked down.
- Oh, Dim, you know everything! In short, I decided: today you will be mine! Just in case, she put herself in order and returned to your office.
- Uh-uh ... What are you, wanted to make a "Lyamour de trois"? Oh, horny!
- Have you ever tried threesome sex? - Anna asked, ignoring the invective. - Do not be surprised if not once. You have a rich sexual biography.
“Are you sure you want to know this?”
- Sure!
- I tried ...
- So how?
- How, how ... For the first time in an instant, I ended up with an excess of feelings, when I saw two wide-open ... uh-uh ... pussies in front of me, forgive me for being direct. You see, the girls stood on their knees with the priests up! I was met by such an installation. The spectacle is not for the faint of heart.
- And you ... right away? ..
“Not immediately, but not even half a minute passed,” Olkhovsky admitted.
- Did you have black women?
- All you need to know. No, it was not...
- Did you want to? - Anna somehow looked at him strangely.
- There were such dreams ...
- Yeah, Dima ... I hopelessly lagged behind you. Never once belonged to two. And in general, somehow my sex life did not work. With both husbands broke up because of this damned chemistry, time-consuming. Well, I made a scientific career, I became a doctor. And life has passed by ... In addition to husbands, I did not have anyone. Before you.
Having met direct Anechkin gaze, Dmitry was taken aback! It became clear mysterious, magical charm emanating from it. He first considered: she has different eyes! One is gray, the other is green! “And why did I not notice this before?” He was amazed at his lack of observation. In combination with copper-red hair, a delightful witch look was obtained.
- You know, Dima ... I have a strange sensation of the ephemerality of what is happening: as if everything connected with you is a sweet wraith, a vision, a mirage. The wind of reality blows and blows away the haze in which unknown forces show me a movie about you.
- Touch it! I am alive and real. Throw fog here!
- Oh! Probably because of ... - Anna stumbled. “Did you feel anything like that when you entered?”
- Nothing ... - Dmitry answered and thought. Rising to Anna, he understood what the visit would take. But so soon? And he expressed his thoughts: - You know, I did not expect a sudden explosion of desire just beyond the threshold of the apartment. Not to face a peasant who exchanged fourth ten, to shock a respected woman with a sudden erection! This time. Sprint fly away from a blowjob - that's two. Especially when you consider that I managed to do it in the office ... Well, and three - arousal again from the same fragrance of your panties! And an overwhelming desire to taste you.
“It looks like a side effect,” Anya said thoughtfully and returned to the started topic: “Dim, tell me, have you tried it with women?” And vice versa?
- Two for one, or what? No, for me this is not an option. I can not stand competitors in sex. I vomit if I plunge into someone else's sperm. I generally proprietor by nature. My woman - only my woman, and the point! - Dmitry outlined the position, highlighting the second voice "my". - Yes, but what effect, dear doctor of science? And from what?
- From a new drug. Checking my idea ...
- Wait a minute! I immediately took, only entered! Did you spray in advance?
- Tell me too! You have been looking at the interior for so long ... Look there, - Anna nodded toward the front door, where a small bottle with a spray was lying on the table, and returned to the topic:
- Judging by you, men have better Viagra! Also without unwanted effects. Your face is not red, at least. Do you feel discomfort?
- No, all is fine...
- And recovery is fast?
- I saw it myself: instant ... A side effect for women, you mean?
- Yes. Feeling unreality. You do not have such a feeling? But ... unless statistics - on one object of each sex? Although the result is encouraging.
- Anya, you are a genius! Come for your success! - they clinked glasses and took a sip.
- Dima, there is still a lot of work here. And I have a lot of ideas.
- No doubt! Otherwise, I would not take you to work. So what are the ideas?
“Take that box,” Anna asked, pointing to a casket inlaid with a Cretan wave pattern. Olkhovsky, naked to the waist — in a shirt with a loose tie — walked to a niche in the wall where he rested ..
box made of precious wood. The hostess of the house, smiling, spent his gaze focused on the half-fleshy meaty cock hanging from under the hem. She handed over the outstretched casket:
- Open, open.
Dmitry pressed a button on the side wall. With a soft click, the lid opened. In the numbered nests were sealed ampoules.
- Let's try ... - Deeva thought, - numbers four and seven.
- And what impact do you expect?
She raised a glass to her lips, sipped it and, looking through the glass, replied:
- If I say, it will be uninteresting. Try to determine the effect. Pour into brandy.
- And you?
- You do not trust? And me, of course! - she held out her glass.
Dmitry cast half of the potion to her and proclaimed a joking toast to advanced science, which is pushing the horizons of sexual pleasure. Together they drank ...
“It didn’t affect cognac,” he grinned. - And when will it affect us?
- In a hundred and twenty seconds ... By the way, this combination should also increase tolerance.
Olkhovsky filled the minutes of exciting anticipation with stories about student tricks. Then he fell silent, listening to himself, and stated with irony:
- So, my Aphrodite! The fakir was drunk and the trick failed! Yes, not every day great discoveries are made ...
Indeed, nothing in his sensations has changed.
He sat next to Aneya, lying on the bed. Her short Dorian chiton strayed sideways and did not hide either the luxurious chest or the darkening hollow of the navel. Smoothly shaved crotch and swollen petals of an orchid that did not get cold from the former, but already opened to meet the new delight, attracted the gaze. From the depths of the divine flower oozing sperm. One leg of a woman dangled from the bed, and the other was thrown back. His robe, richly decorated with applications of gold foil, Demetrios dropped on the floor.
Nearby, a dark-skinned Nubian slave, brought wine and sweets. With both hands the servant was holding a silver tray. The unfastened hem of the short chiton in the front was strongly bristled, for the young man saw the charms of the lady and smelled the exciting aroma of the recent copulation.
Taking from the Nubian mastos * with a thick Cretan wine, Demetrios let go of the penis that stuck out the cloth.
“You have unruffled slaves, very beautiful,” he chided Aneya with a grin. - What does a house without a firm hand mean ... you dissolved them, woman!
- Especially for sexytal.com Oh, do not be so strict, beloved, to me and to the young virgin. This new slave, which cost me a whole mine in gold, is very skillful.
- Yun, but already skilled? I wonder what?
- In the amusement. He is a good shot!
“Do you trust the weapon to the slave?” Mad woman!
- What are you, darling! We do without weapons, ”Aneya laughed. - Look and have fun! Tha, please master your skill, ”she ordered the Nubian.
The slave placed the tray on the mosaic floor and removed the chiton. From the clothes on it was a bronze collar. The phallus of a decent size for a young man stood almost vertically. Tha turned to the hostess and put his hands behind his back. Aneya brought Mastos to her lips, took a sip of wine. With her free hand she touched her orchid, spread her fingers on the petals of moisture-shining sponges. She pulled her hand up. Where the lips come together, a pink clitoris muzzle peeks out from under the hood. She missed it between middle and ring fingers, began to move her palm back and forth, scooping abundant nectar from the depths of an open orchid.
The frozen Nubian watched intently and eagerly as the beautiful mistress pleased herself. Demetrios, whose own flesh from what he had seen also turned to stone in an instant, was ready to swear that the servant's phallus was stretched out for a couple of fingers! At the top of the dark brown head, one by one transparent drops appeared, blurred along it and with two sparkling threads stretched down. Marble floor decorated puddle.
A wave of tremor passed through the immovable body of the slave. Aneya drank some wine and, holding the mastos at the very lips, tilted in the direction of Tha. His scrotum has crept up so that it has become a thickening on both sides of the base of the phallus. The youth shook again. He pulled his hand from behind his back, with one motion he sent his penis and fired. A portion of the seed, flying three elbows, landed on the half-opened lips of Aney. The second one got inside the mastos. The white mass slid into the wine on the black wall of the vessel. The following shots hit the apple itself. Sperm clots flopped into the mastos, spilling the drink. Wine drops spread across the snow-white chiton of Mrs. purple spots. Aneya took the hand that caressed her from the orchid, and the final two volleys covered the open flower. She shaken up the contents of the mastos in a circular motion and sent it into her mouth. Licked her lips. Smiled beloved.
- Well, how? True, this young man is worth his money? It hits without a miss!
Demetrios expressed admiration with laughter and applause. And recognized:
- Beloved Aneya, you have acquired a funny slave. He amused and delighted me.
“You will admire even more when you are convinced that his seed is sweet, like honey!”
- How can I make sure of this?
Aneya pointed with her finger at the white mass flowing down the large and small sponges.
- I left you a little bit! And I want you to caress my orchid. I want to finish, my basileus!
Demetrios made a sign to the slave to make a full mastos. Having emptied the vessel, he knelt before Aneya and touched his lips to the tummy between the navel and the corner where the clitoris peeped in with a seed of a young Nubian looked out with a pink pea.
What is a slave? Talking tool. Live olisbos ** . Just a thing. Does this thing look like a person? Externally similar - and more! If you make a bracelet from clay and paint it with gold paint, the clay will not become real gold ...
The path of kisses led to sweets - indeed, sweets! - place. Demetrios sank down from the firm hot hot nut, filled with not honey, of course, but sweetish, creamy liquid, penetrated into the depths between the quivering petals, pulled them into his mouth. The tip of the tongue, gliding along the stream of the beloved nectar and the seed of the Nubian, moved toward the pulsating asterisk. From a gentle touch, she relaxed and let her tongue in. Favorite convulsively sighed. The man returned to the clitoris. The furious caress made Aneya groan and firmly hold his head with her hips. Not being able to breathe, Demetrios from the last forces brought his beloved to an enchanting discharge.
Recovering and catching her breath, Aneia pointed to the young man:
- Look, darling, his rod is inflexible! Worth, as if nothing had happened! Now you understand, my basileus, why does a Nubian in this house remain a virgin?
“Yes, my Aphrodite, who has known a woman, cannot pour out so violently without touching her and herself,” answered Demetrios and told the Nubian: “Thank the lady, slave, for your good fortune!” While you are young, innocent and sweet, you will not have to wear out from excessive work in the field under the scorching sun.
Tha collapsed on his knees, crawled up to Aneya and began to kiss her foot.
“Stand up, boy, I am pleased with you,” Mrs. lightly kicked him on the lips. - But do not try to give free rein to your hands! Your sweet seed is my property! Come on, Nubian. Tell me that I am waiting for Mwani and Mbas.
“What wild names?” - Demetrios was surprised. - Within the Ocumene there are no such!
Aneya answered:
- Oh, beloved, have patience. These are my acquisitions, I saved them for you. In the meantime ... We haven’t seen so long ago that I forgot the taste of your seed!
- How long will you have to try, my goddess! I am not an impressionable young man! - inserting a crimson-colored head in the beloved’s mouth, Demetrios boasted. But after a moment, it was already thrilled that the tongue was pulling at the stretched bridle and running around the sensitive bezel ..
A little while later, when Aneya began massaging the testicles with one hand, and with the fingers of the other, penetrating the anus, touched something there inside, he felt that he was showing off for nothing. The orgasm rolled inevitably, like a mountain avalanche! ..
On the very brink of collapse, Demetrios was distracted by two aspodno-black figures. They appeared because of the pithos and seemed to him to be shadows that came from the kingdom of Hades. It was so creepy that the ejaculation retreated at once!
But earned a head. Aaaa ... Must be those of Mwani and Mbas. Or Mbasa ... But how black are they! And dressed concisely. In a girl's bastard and a slender boy with a thin cord at the waist hangs a white stripe a little wider than the palm.
Aneya released from the mouth quickly faded member.
“My basileus is not happy? ...” she began, but she noticed the slaves and understood everything. - Are you amazed at what you see, my love? I have never seen such black faces with twisted lips and flat wide noses! I was amazed to see them for the first time. She marveled so that she immediately bought it. Unlike the Nubian, they cost me almost nothing. Nobody wanted to take in the slave market these monsters who do not speak our way and who can’t do anything. The merchant realized that they would not be given even a broken obol, and even abandoned to feed the unfortunate. They sat on the ground, as the place on the platform costs money, naked, thin - skin and bones covered with dust, and only the whites of the eyes and teeth glittered. Catching my eye, the man got up with difficulty and helped the woman stand up. You know what made me buy these poor ones?
- Your boundless kindness? What else can make you spend money on dirty slaves, who can do nothing ...
“What I saw when they straightened up.” By the way, they turned out to be a brother and sister of almost the royal family.
Aneya pointed to the girl:
- Look, darling, what a strikingly thin waist of this virgin! A strong gust of wind will break her! Look how beautiful and smooth her hips and buttocks! How narrow her chiseled ankles! And now look here! - she threw the white ribbon from the man's belly.
“Oh, all-powerful gods! ... Which of you has so generously endowed this black man ... ...” Demetrios could not resist at the sight of a powerful ebony trunk hanging down to the middle of the thigh. “Is he also a virgin?”
“Who knows ...” Aneya, with a thoughtful look, threw a heavy black phallus on her palm. From touch, he began to grow. Spreading the halo of the foreskin, a round head emerged. The skin on the rapidly expanding trunk stretched out, and there was no trace of the corolla. The member popped his powerful palm four times long.
- Yes, the unknown black gods were fabulously kind to him! But it seems that the young man has little experience, ”the hostess noted with a smile. She added: “In my house, these two watch innocence under the strictest supervision.” Not only coition, but also self-satisfaction is forbidden! I did not know when to wait for you, and kept the slaves in strictness, so that at any moment they were ready. At night they tied their hands behind their backs.
“I imagine,” Demetrios grunted, “a decisive moment, but he does not get up!” And yet, why did you buy them, Anya?
- To give you joy with an unusual gift, my basil. I want to diversify our love.
“I wonder how, if they can't do anything?”
“And the slaves will learn to delight their masters along the way.” It should be funny ... Mwani, come to the master!
The girl approached Demetrios. "And she is not a monster at all!" Sweet shy face ... Traits unusual, and only ", - he thought, rising from the bed, and was surprised to note that Mwani is taller. Yes, the ideal proportions hide the size of the body, if nothing to compare with. And Mbasa is still a head taller than her sister, but neither Hercules nor the lanky skinny youngster looks like.
Demetrios slowly turned the slave by the shoulders, appreciating her to become. Truly, Aneya understands man’s needs and feminine beauty.
“Yes, my beloved,” he stated, sweeping his palms along the curves, projections and depressions of the black body, “this girl is perfect.” Praxitel himself would have preferred her to Frina when he was working on the statue of Aphrodite of Cnidus! Oh, this bulging ass! Round and supple, but at the same time elastic, muscular! These buttocks ... they are too beautiful to just sit on them! This canyon, - the white palm slipped off a steep hill and completely disappeared between the slate halves, - deep as Thermopylae. And with a hot crater at the bottom. Whoever invades his gorge will be lost forever!
The gentleman unwrapped Mwani, stroked the embossed belly, slid the pubis down the hairless hair, took out the bulging labia and put his middle finger in a handful:
- And this slut? She seems so modest and timid. And hiding in the folds of the skin, as if he wants to conceal his natural shamelessness.
It was obvious that the study of the slave gives Demetrios pleasure. The phallus was petrified, as if there had been no recent shameful fall. Demetrios moved his finger, moved back and forth deep in the slit. Wow! Under a finger it poured and hardened a large one - with a good olive! - the clitoris. Sighing intermittently, Mwani leaned her hips on the master's hand, her chest rose higher. He bowed his head to wrap his lips around a hard, stretched nipple.
Aneya smiled. Now the comments of her lover will not resume soon. And beckoned Mbasu.
Virgin is generally a treat for someone who understands! Mwani with aspen waist, strong hips, round ass and tight breasts sticking to the side - also an exotic delicacy! Demetrios tried everyone: Athenians and free Spartans, shameless Egyptians and shy Jewish women who know their place ... No one stood before his lover's art. Only one girl from distant Scythia, where, according to Herodotus, such a chill reigns that the wine becomes hard, remains cold and indifferent to Demetrios's love techniques. She didn’t care if she was beaten or caressed. Probably, when this Scythian girl wrote, from her icicles rained down!
But the coal-black savage from unknown lands - even such a fantasy could not come to mind! Here it is, the only one in the whole of Hellas, near! And although it is unthinkable to put a slave for comfort on a par with a woman, the body reacts without prejudice.
Demetrios was one of those who receive pleasure, bringing a woman to a voluptuous frenzy. He was not going to urgently shove the phallus either in the slit or in the ass. In a gnarled mouth - also pointless. Well, she planted obediently at the pole, will start diligently, but ineptly smack and choke, if only the gentleman is angry and not beaten ... No, the virgin must be stirred so that she herself, striving for more and more pleasure, in ecstasy has stepped over the border of the permissible and, driven by passion, made a decisive oncoming movement, tearing the barrier between her and the real woman!
A start was made. Mwani, crouching and moving his pelvis, rubbed on the master's palm. Slave breathing increased, sometimes she sobbed. Demetrios hand covered with slippery moisture. But as soon as he tried to penetrate deeper between the doors that had come out, the finger rested against the barrier, and the virgin instinctively squeezed the hips. So far, the instinct was stronger than passion.
Pulling away from the slave, the gentleman sat down on the bed.
“Come to me,” he said, and showed exactly how. Wet shiny hips - on the sides of his head, in front of his nose - a black orchid, which opened its bud. To Demetrios's surprise, the bud turned pink inside! The musky smell of this rose-sperm flower struck even more. None of the women smelled like that. His beloved Aneya was reminiscent of the smell and smell of Kerasund *** fruits.
The face of Mwani loomed the master's phallus, and a vibrating tongue slid across the clitoris olive. The girl sobbed loudly from voluptuous yearning and bent her back to pull over to the source of pleasure. Demetrios dodged, touching as lightly, almost imperceptibly, then to the tight orchid petals, then to the crater in the depths of the "Thermopilsky ..
gorges ".
A series of teasing, elusive touches drove into a frenzy. Mwani moved her pelvis, trying to catch and prolong the contact with the fleeing tongue. Having inadvertently touched the head of the penis with her half-opened lips, she felt the lord's mouth close up on the clitoris. But Demetrios did not yawn! As soon as the body of the slave strained in anticipation of the discharge, he transferred the caress to the inner surface of the thighs.
The girl put her mouth on a hot phallus and carefully, with a smacking, sucked, hoping that the gentleman will have mercy and allow her to finish. Not here it was! The merciless Demetrios kept her on the very edge of the cliff, not letting her fall into the abyss of ecstasy. She no longer dodged the fingers, persistently stretching hymen ... Any touch became desirable!
When Mbasa, on the orders of Aneya, lifted her, exhausted from the desire to discharge, and hoisted the rider in the pose of a rider over a member of the lord, she without hesitation sank onto him with all her weight ...
Gladly watching her lover "mocks" the black virgin, Aneya played Mbana's ebony trunk. She tried to clasp the phallus with her palm, but between the white tips of her fingers there remained a decent black space even in the narrowest place. From time to time, without ceasing to nurse this gift of the gods, she bent it to his face and gently blew on the head, touching the bridle with her lower lip. At one of those moments, Mbasa gritted his teeth and finished! Pearl white substance covered red hair over Aneya's forehead. Subsequent spurts of semen she took by mouth.
The sight of Mwani, who was beating in ecstasy, woke up in Aneya’s crazy desire to enjoy something extraordinary. When the exhausted slave slipped, finally, from Demetrios, he lifted his head and complained as a joke:
- Well, as always ... The girl is powerless, and I am without satisfaction! Come here, my Aphrodite! You alone know how to compress and milk the phallus with your muscular orchid!
Inflamed, Aneya saddled her beloved and raced away, moaning with pleasure. But something was missing. Both. Grabbing Mbasa by the mighty staff, she led him back and dropped his chest on Demetrios.
- Come on, boy ... Only gently and gradually!
The lovers froze to allow the live olisbos to penetrate the forbidden place of Aney. She even bit her lip at first, when the snake monster crucified the sphincter. Through a thin partition, Demetrios felt with a phallus the movement of a solid trunk, filling all the space inside Anya, and tightness.
Having somehow managed to move in sync with Mbasa in the depths of his beloved, blissful in endless orgasm, he approached the apotheosis of pleasure with surprising speed ...
Aneya came to her senses for a long time, occasionally convulsing with voluptuousness. Finally, her gaze became meaningful.
- Go. I am pleased with both, - said the slaves. - Today, you will not tie your hands before bedtime. And with you, my basileus, we will go on a journey through unknown worlds.
“Truly, you have arranged a day of surprises, beautifully.” But how are you going to travel?
Wrong steps, approaching the casket, decorated with inlays in the form of the Cretan wave, Aneya pulled out a stone vessel with a narrow neck, clearly not of Hellenic origin, sealed with wax.
- An amazing drug, the secret of the dark Egyptian priests. It was scary to try one, and with you I'm not afraid of anything! - she poured half of the potion into Demetrios wine. Lovers drained mastoi ...
“It didn’t affect the taste of the wine,” he grinned. - And when will it affect us?
- Soon very soon...
While waiting for the remedy from the ancient country to work, Aneya told her lover many interesting things about the land of the pharaohs.
When she fell silent, Demetrios listened to himself and with irony concluded:
- So, my Aphrodite! Your priest was drunk, and the miracle did not happen! Yes, not every medicine has the desired effect ...
Indeed, nothing in his sensations has changed.
He was lying next to Anya, who was lying on an extensive bed. Her silk dress was dangling around her neck with a scarf and did not hide either her luxurious breasts or the darkening hollow of her navel. A smoothly shaved crotch and swollen petals of a vulva that had not cooled off from the former, but already opened to meet the new delight, attracted the gaze. From the pink depths of this divine shell oozing sperm. One leg of the woman dangled from the bed, the other was thrown on the chest of Dmitry. His shirt and tie lay on the floor.
- Dimochka, dear ... - Anya said hesitantly and interrupted herself: - No! ... I am ashamed to ask for this! ..
- Bold, Anna Viktorovna, remember how they drove us, the students, decisively.
- Dim ... I ... - she took a deep breath and blurted out: - I want my ass! Try it ...
Wow, how successful! Dmitriy himself thought about calling in order to ask for a visit to an innocent neighbor, the one who misses the floor below a lady spoiled by visits and caresses.
“It can be painful at first,” he warned, holding back joy. - Need a good lubrication. And more...
- Dimochka, you are my guide in the realm of voluptuous bliss and blissful voluptuousness. I trust you completely! There, in the drawer ... push it out, ”Anya indicated the bedside cabinet.
In the drawer, in addition to the lubrication tube, there were various-sized vibrators. Respecting the right to privacy, Olkhovsky reacted to this fact with understanding.
- Lean your tum. Ass higher! - he grabbed a pile of pillows. - Mmm, Anya! What a fabulous view! Sorry, you do not see! - Dima played in halves, pushing them apart and shifting with a resounding slap. The light brown eye of the anus above the shiny pink petals gave a welcoming wink.
Squeezing between a plump buttocks a portion of the lubricant - the second thing. But this landscape! On the black silk of the bed is the white body of a red-headed sorceress, seducing light brown and dark pink ... It is impossible to resist the temptation to bury your lips again in a busy, overflowing sperm shell!
He did just that while putting his thumb on the asterisk. Finger without effort fell inside! The muscular ringlet was unclenched, pearl-white sperm stretched out of the hole in a stream.
“Ah-ah, this is Mbasa charged,” Olkhovsky thought indifferently, and he was stunned: “What else is Mbasa ?!”
In an instant, the beloved Annea, gifted by the gods of Mbasa, the passionate virgin Mwani and the accurate shooter of Tha, flashed in my memory.
- What are you, Dima? - turned Deeva.
- Aneya, my beloved Aphrodite! We have to watch your porn!
R-time! Mist dissipated. Anna Viktorovna also remembered everything.
- Hooray, Dima! The drug works! What do you want from the video? Everything happened in our mind ...
- Where is it from? - Olkhovsky put his finger in the opened hole priests and brought to the nose of Deeva.
“Mbasa? ...” She was a little confused. - But ... how can this be?
- So I wonder how! Come on, twist your porn. You are not in vain record included.
- I just did not turn it off, Dima ... The recording is turned on by the motion sensor.
Let the record.
Here they come. The light comes on. Here is a spontaneous rampant fuck, rapid blowjob, then cunnilingus, which deprived Anna of strength. Here they are taking the drug ... The image after the words “Yes, great discoveries are not done every day ...” disappears.
On the timer, the camera remained off for two hours and ten minutes, then a picture appeared on the screen: Olkhovsky lies next to Deeva lying on the vast bed. Her silk dress was knocked around the neck with a scarf and does not hide either the luxurious chest or the darkening hollow of the navel ...
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* Mastos (other - Greek. Μαστός, lat. Mastos) is an ancient Greek vessel, called due to its shape resembling a female breast. Mastos used in the Greek feast. Their characteristic feature was the inability to put them on the table, without finishing the poured wine.
** Olisbos - Olisb (from the Greek ολισβος) is a prototype of the modern dildo. It was made in ancient Greece from leather or terracotta.
*** Kerasund - - - a small city (Greek Κερασουντα), located west of Trebizond, was famous for its cherries.