Anna Sergeevna was a prominent middle-aged woman who knew her own worth. She walked on her heels, wore many gold ornaments and smelled of expensive perfume. I stood at the shelf, buried in it, and pretended that I was doing something here. I tried to turn my body away from Anna Sergeyevna, so that she would not notice my embarrassed gaze and bulge from the trousers. I was afraid of looking at her. Anna Sergeyevna came closer, began to say something (about work), I answered inappropriately. Her gray, commanding eyes looked stern and testing. I could hardly stand her eyes. The light in the warehouse was uneven. Now I was standing in his dark corner, where I unbuttoned my pants to the Light. It can not be said that it was completely dark, but the semi-darkness was definitely present. Anna Sergeevna came even closer, signed her order to tilt her head and whispered in her ear not on the production topic. From her lips, I could smell hot on my ear. The smell of languid perfumes and something so feminine smacked into my nose… She started talking about what she understands that Sveta is a beautiful girl, that men sometimes need a discharge… Incidentally, most likely, she touched my cock, who, out of fear Was blown away and almost completely hidden from the terrible boss. Anna Sergeyevna was a beautiful woman, but somehow in a sexual sense, I was probably afraid of her, so in conversation I still tried to keep the distance. Finally, she left.
I plopped down into my office chair. The palms and forehead were wet, in shorts too wet. I had to catch my breath. I set the teapot… After about 15 minutes, Sveta came back again. She started to say something, but I came closer, hugged her and we kissed her lips. I slowly took her to our “dark” corner and began to undress her a little. First I unbuttoned my bra. Breasts near Sveta were above all praise. Slightly larger than average, full, round and with large erotic nipples. I began to kiss the nipples, first one, then another. With tongue and lips, I gently tugged at them, caressing and exciting them. About the fact that someone can come in again, I did not think, so I was captured by a beautiful female body. Then I unbuttoned the trousers and sent them down. He got on his knees, slowly began to take off her panties. Began to kiss Svetin belly, legs, tried to get his tongue to the cherished place. But her pants got in the way. I began to shoot them further. Light resisted weakly. The smell of a woman’s body, ready to mate, deprived me of reason. I pulled off Sveta pants, and then panties.
I led her to my desk and threw all the papers on the floor. Sveta lay on her back, I lifted her legs and parted them. Now I was open to all her riches. At first I kissed and licked her stomach, then my legs, only then I moved to the main, so to speak, part. I found a clitoris, then a vagina. I examined all the alleys, licked all the cracks and hollows. I was just indefatigable. Light was exhausted by desire. She held her head firmly with her own hands and accompanied them with every movement I took. But she said: – “Come on!” I understood everything. I took out my Apollo and sent it to the bosom of my passionate lover. Svetlana, without any restraint, moaned. Of clothes on her were only socks, yes unbuttoned blouse. She lustily accepted Apollo and responded to his visits with the movements of her bosom and pelvis. Legs of Light put on my shoulders and our bodies were in perfect harmony with each other. We broke away at full length. Then I wanted to enter into it from a different angle. I shifted the Light from my back to my stomach and entered it from behind. It was even more beautiful. Over and over again we joined together in a single rush, launching Apollo into the most secret, most desirable and sweet places. Light groaned, I felt the approach of orgasm. Suddenly…
Suddenly, I saw an approaching figure. It was Anna Sergeyevna. My Apollo nearly rushed off, but I kept him by force. Then I noticed Anna Sergeyevna and Sveta. She made an attempt to jump out and run away, but I did not let her do it, keeping her in the starting position with Apollo inside. Anna Sergeyevna, it seems, quietly opened the door to the warehouse and crept up to us on tiptoe. Now she was standing side by side and Sveta and I did not know what to do next. I was afraid to look in the direction of Anna Sergeyevna, Sveta also with fear turned her head away from her. Suddenly, I felt the hand of Anna Sergeyevna on my buttock, then the second. She stood up behind me and stroked my bare ass. Suppressing embarrassment, I began to continue the progressive movement of Apollo. Anna Sergeyevna’s hands encouraged me to this. Then one hand of Anna Sergeyevna slipped into my groin and began to touch and caress my testicles. It was unexpected and very pleasant. The second hand of Anna Sergeyevna began to caress my anus, gradually approaching the center. Having reached it, the woman began to force a hole. It was a little painful, but very, very nice. Then Anna Sergeyevna rose to her knees from my side, unfolded my hip to myself, pulling Apollo out of Svetlana and inserting it into her mouth. I let Anna Sergeevna do everything she wanted with my Apollo. Taking the headmistress by the ears with large gold earrings, I repeatedly launched Apollo into the mouth of this woman. That was great! Sveta did not move. She must have waited for all this to end. Her naked priest on the table spoke so straight about it. Anna Sergeyevna squeezed my hips, caressed the testicles, then again took up the anus. When, finally, her manicured finger pierced my anus, and the fingers of the second hand squeezed my testicles, I could not stand it. It was the end! A fountain of semen poured into Anna Sergeyevna’s mouth, on her face, on her clothes, on Svetochka’s bare ass. Anna Sergeyevna and Sveta took out everything from me…
After that time, we met Sveta again. That was great. Then Sveta unexpectedly resigned and our paths somehow parted. We worked together with Anna Sergeyevna for a long time, but she practically did not go to the warehouse anymore. Seeing me, she only said harsh words…
Spa sex
Part 1
That’s the sea! Beach, resort, all inclusive, 5 stars, super! Plus unlimited opportunities for dating and flirting. At dinner I was at the same table with my mother and daughter. My daughter is slightly younger than me, my mother is a little older. We arrived too recently. My daughter’s name is Vika, my mother is Alla. Both are of the same height, slender, the daughter has hair to her shoulders, her mother is short. Both moderately cute, behave like girlfriends, but from the outside, you can not say that mom and daughter, well, exactly – girlfriends. In the morning, walking to the sea, I came across them on the beach. – “Vitaly, go to us!” Played cards, bathed, sunbathed, brought them ice cream. And somehow it happened that time began to spend together. Together we went to dinner, together sunbathed, we met in the evening on entertainment programs. The friendship with Vika and Alla blocked me the possibility of dating with other, single travelers. Although, in truth, single girls did not really exist. All or families or companies. But there were a lot of women in the resort. Vika and Alla were well built up, pleasant to the faces, but they were not so beautiful. They were good at communication, they joked and laughed a lot. With them it was easy and simple, as with old acquaintances.
At first I decided to priudarit for Vika, not with my mother, I was engaged in flirting. But my mother and daughter were almost inseparable. A couple of times I managed to steal Vic. We walked around the town, along the embankment, went to a local restaurant. Vika did not really take courtship. I did not even succeed in kissing her once. And the days flew fast, one by one… There came a dinner, tomorrow Alla and Vika fly home. It was a little sad, but soon I was going to leave the hospitable places here. We sat at the table all already so rested, tanned, condescendingly glancing at the white newcomers. At the end of dinner, when Alla went to add dessert, Vika suddenly handed me a note. Her face was mysterious. “Read it in the room,” she said. I hid the note in my pocket. What would that mean? I was at a loss. After lunch, it was necessary to lie in air-conditioned rooms, it was still hot in the “yard” during the day. “Come at one o’clock in the morning to our place on the beach,” was written in a note. Really? Does Vicochka give me a date?