gay porn cam The tenth hour of the evening.
The office is definitely nobody, the guards are far away.
Polina got up, straightening her skirt, neckline and hair.
Andrei shot her another glance.

He felt an overwhelming desire to teach this bitch a lesson.

Andrew went to the door and slowly locked it.
Then, just as slowly, he approached Polina and stood in front of her.
“Looks like we learned to negotiate, Polina,” he said, staring at her.
Polina looked at him.
Fear flashed in her eyes.
But she coped with herself and continued to sustain the role.
“Thank you for the meeting, Andrei,” she said, smiling professionally.
– I think you are the best of our suppliers.
Andrei paused.
He slowly raised his hand, touched his cheek with his finger.
He ran down the cheek, down the neck, pressing. usb webcam
She was taken aback by surprise, then withdrew his hand.
“Andrei, this is superfluous,” she made a strict face.
“And I think that just right, friend,” he answered, no longer able to hold back.
He grabbed Polina by the shoulders, unfolded in one motion, pushed to the table.

She screamed and took an awkward step to keep her balance.
She was hampered by a narrow skirt and heels.
Andrew did not let her fall, grabbing her hair.
Polina screamed again, now in pain.
Andrew persistently pushed her forward.
– What are you currently.
– she began, but was silent, because Andrew pulled the hair down, so that she lay her chest on the table.
“Bitch,” he growled, pressing Pauline to face the table.
She waved helplessly and wagged her ass, trying to break free.
Andrew grabbed the edge of the skirt and roughly pulled up, lifting it.
Gum stockings, bare thighs, round buttocks, thongs.
Andrei swung and slapped Polina on the ass.
– Cattle! – She cried with anger and covered her butt with her hands.
– Let go, it will be worse! – Shut up and put your hands away! – coldly ordered Andrei.
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