live webcam dildo Svetka grabbed him by the shoulders, pulled her to herself with a moan, as if not wanting to let go of his weapon and he squeezed the last drops into it.
Uf-f.
No, you need to curb your fantasies.
And then.

– I sat back, pulling the pants forward.
Interfere.
Sveta returned from the kitchen with a glass of wine.
She did not bring me wine.
Symptomatic.
– And what else do you want to know? Ask! – she was clearly determined to continue this tormenting conversation.
– Want to know how long I’ve been with them? – So you.
I thought – once.
– Well, you’re naive! What kind of man one time satisfied? No, really.
many times.
– This is when you had an urgent work all month? And you told me every night how tired you were? And went to bed – immediately fell asleep.
– Fool! I was pretending that you didn’t bother.
I came then so fucked that you could not stand it anymore.
Not often I heard from Svetka materki.
Apparently, otherwise she could not pass on her condition.

Well well.
– Remember, I then went angry all month? And she could not refuse them, and was angry with herself.
– And what are you angry now? It seems to be all.
– Yesterday Vitka – the driver – called.
Come again for me.
– No, well, you.
what – you can not refuse? – I ask.
– I can not.
– Sveta says very quietly – I can not.
with them.
So.
in a special way.
She suddenly opened her robe on her chest.
– Bite.
Well, bite, burdock! Squeeze me to crunch the bones, rape me, taste as they did. live webcam dildo
Burdock you tender! Fuck me Bite! – shouted Sveta, already completely having thrown off a dressing gown and remained in one shorts.
Unexpectedly, I slapped her in the face.
With a swing.
– More more! Beat, force me! I want exactly that! I do not need your affection, burdock! And then I finally penetrated! – SS-bitch! – I roared a bear and began to whip her cheeks.
– Oh, s-bitch! Curva! Damn it! – I pulled out the belt and began to lash it on the chest, on the thighs.

My trousers were asleep, and I was surprised to find a strong erection.
– Curva! I will wean you now from Vitka, the chauffeur! You, bitch, I can neither sit nor fuck for a week – with a folded belt I strove to hit the pubis and perineum, since Svetka’s legs flashed before me.
She herself seemed to be mad! Sobs and screams of pain alternated with moans of voluptuousness.
She substituted a belt, chest, then ass, then the inner thighs.
And sometimes, spreading my legs in front of me, I took blows with my stomach and crotch.
And then she moaned especially loudly and sweetly.
– Take me! Now take it! Rape it! Fuck me all! Rather! – she squirmed on the couch, incoherently repeating this word, which I only heard from her today.
– Fuck me, fuck me.
fuck I sharply pulled her yellow panties.
Rattled, torn, cloth.
And in his hand remained a crumpled, wet rag.
Her panties were wet through.
She all flowed! She was dripping with juice, she was thirsty, she was moaning, she was already beginning to pry.

With round, frantic eyes, I watched as she curved herself, spreading her legs and giving me her cherished place, demonstrated these depraved gestures.
– Bitch – I breathed for the last time and rudely crushed her under me.
She herself pulled over to my dick.
I did not even understand when it happened.
Wet, hot mash covered, it seemed, not only my penis, but all of me.
I drowned in her discharge and in her passion.
Gasping, I lifted myself up and slapped her face several times.
I have never seen such an orgasm! For at least five minutes she struggled in convulsions.
She screamed, cried, laughed.
She splashed me with her discharge to the shoulders.
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