that she took the sex scene close to her heart. But, sex in the booth seems to be over. Vadim had finished. His broad face turns purple, it seems that now he will be hit enough. Appears head Alla. Her tanned face, too, is crimson, probably from shame. They wear shorts, shorts and everything else. They leave the booth, she is embarrassed, Vadim shines like a copper basin. We are going home to the hotel. I think I already know where my arms are waiting for me at night. We are going home. I try not to meet with Alla’s eyes.
In the evening we are sitting at the concert, the four of us. I’m sitting between Alla and Vika, next to Alla, her husband. But he does not watch the concert, he sleeps. When Vadim begins to snore, his wife pushes him in the side and he sprinkles. I sit quietly, trying not to look at either Alla or Vika, the more I’m afraid to touch them. After the concert, we first escort the spouses, and then we go with Vika to her room. In the room, we help each other to undress. “Do you want to be my slave?” Vika asks. I look at her in perplexity. “I was joking,” she says. So she knows about the adventures of the mother? Maybe Alla and not only with me had such games? “Do you want me to be your slave?” “I want to,” I suddenly agree. – “Will you do it all?” “Everything, my master,” Vika faithfully looks into my eyes. Her eyes are as gray as her mother’s, but they do not have that steel, the rod that appears sometimes in Alla’s eyes. What would you order? – “Will you go naked to the balcony?” – “I’ll go out.” – “Will you get up on the balcony in an erotic pose?” – I’ll rise. “The street has long been dark, but the hotel area, like the building itself, is well lit. The balcony is visible from everywhere, especially since now many holidaymakers spend their evening, pre-school time on them. “Come out, slave!” – I ordered Vika. She went to the balcony completely naked, reached the railing, turned, stood up and looked at me inquiringly, waiting for further commands. Her figure was as wonderful as her mother’s. Long, also fair-haired hair scattered over the sunburnt shoulders with white gold. Vicky’s body was waiting for love. It was high time for her to have children. – “Come to me”. Victoria approached. “Turn around.” She turned. “Bend over.” Sensual female buttocks opened before my eyes. I knelt down and began to lick them. Vika moaned softly with passion. Then I focused on the crotch. My tongue cleverly licked and licked all the cavities, here and there very deep. Then I slobbered my index finger and began to inject it into the girl’s anus. I felt that this Vicky is a little hurt, but nice. The middle finger I entered into the Great Slit. Vika liked this, too. While Victoria was on the balcony, I’m still in the room. It was time to move on to more decisive actions. I got up from my knees and sent my Apollo, who had long been in working order, into the womb of Vicki. She moaned louder. Carefully, step by step, without taking out Apollo by a millimeter, we approached the railing of the balcony. Vika took it with both hands. Now we were both in full view. Vika, bent in the belt and I’m behind her. I made sharp movements with a basin, Vazi’s basin obediently responded to them. Then I decided to tackle her anus. Slowly, but with power, I strewed Apollo in Vicki’s ass until the member’s turn became free and smooth. I felt that we both like it. Then Apollo again dived into the vagina. I began to alternate – 3 times in the ass, 3 times in the fold, 3 times in the anus, 3 times in the vagina. The thing was coming to an end. But I could not finish in Vika, today I had one more thing. – “Slave, loudly say – in me a big dick.” Vika loudly said: “I have a big dick in me.” – “Now tell me – it’s good for me with the member inside.” Vika said. Then she loudly said on my command: “I’ll finish now.” And even louder: “I’m finishing.” Claps came from the street. This was applauded by the audience. – “And now, slave, I order you – end it!”. And Victoria finished, apparently she was waiting for this order. I felt her body shudder, her legs buckling and (taking out Apollo from her), I carefully moved her to the bed. She laid her head on the pillow so happy and satisfied. I kissed her on the forehead and left.
Still from a distance at the door of my room I noticed a female figure. It was Alla, my Queen. I opened the door, we went to the room. “I’m sorry, it happened,” she said, referring to the sex in the booth. “Sometimes it’s family business,” I said. Now I will be in command. – Undress. She undressed, and I undressed. We stood naked opposite each other. She waited for what would happen next. “Get on your knees.” She obediently obeyed. – “Suck”. She took Apollo in her mouth. “Suck it out of him.” She vigorously earned sponges and tongue. Orgasm was approaching. I paused, holding my head with my hands. Then another vigorous absorption. Then there was another pause. I wanted all my energy, all my masculine spirit, to rise from the depths, which for a year already demanded an exit. Again sucking, again a pause. And this moment has come. Alla sensed the approach of orgasm and tried to pull her head out of my hands. But I held her tight. A giant jet of hot lava struck right in the throat. And the Sea Queen obediently swallowed it. And I waited, waited until the immense mass of the seed left its vault. I wanted to give everything to the last drop. And Alla swallowed and swallowed. While the bins are not completely emptied. And then she cried. The Queen realized that there would be no continuation. She stood in front of me on her knees, still holding the remains of her penis in her mouth. Tears flowed from her eyes, her sperm drained from her lips. “I’ll see you in the same place in a year,” I said.
Sexual Slavery Club
I met Irina on the Internet, on a dating site. An interesting woman, short, not full, but nice rounded forms. Black short hair, lively dark eyes. All this attracted my attention. She was the first one to write a comment on my photo (flattering) and we began to correspond. After a while we agreed to meet at a cafe, over a cup of coffee. I always preferred to get acquainted on the first date in the cafe. Democratically, inexpensively, you can always disperse quickly. She came without delay. In full size, Irina turned out to be even very much nothing. She was quick and moving, her eyes were burning. Such a friend, I, uvolnyu, probably needed. We chatted about this and that. Will there be a second date? I invited her in. There was some kind of disreputable film, but we with interest sat through the whole session holding hands. Next – the bed. To you, to me? But Ira said: “Vitalik, we are adults with you. I approach health issues very seriously. Let’s go through the medical examination together. “I marveled at the unusual proposal of a future partner for sex, but agreed. In a private clinic on the “tie” of Irina, we passed (for free!?) a medical examination and on the output received certificates that are healthy. On the porch of the clinic Irina said: “Come on Saturday at 7 o’clock in the evening.” And she called the address. I asked: “What is this?”. She answered: “Hotel.” – “Have you already booked a room there?” – “Yes, do not worry, everything is paid, it’s at the company’s expense.” “What firm?” “Then I’ll tell you.”
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