This girl has not just boobs but real watermelons


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It was last winter. I have been working as a driver for a rich family for a year already. The salary was wow, and I drove a prestigious car. In general, the conditions were normal, and the attitude towards me, too. That’s just not a standardized working day. Well, more to the point. I used to take the chief, but that day he had to go hunting with friends. And he said to me: – Sash today Yulia will carry. – Okay. Yulia Viktorovna is the chief’s wife. She was 35 years old, tall, slender blonde. Despite the fact that she was from the highest elite of society, she spoke to me very friendly. On that day, she had a violent quarrel with her husband. He spent the night going hunting. The wife perfectly understood that in the evening they go with the men to the bathhouse, where the girls will be. And in the morning to hunt. Because of this, they fought. In general, the boss left in the evening, and Yulia Viktorovna got dressed and came out to my car. – Sash, let’s go? – Where? – To the club? – Which one? – Does not matter. Normal. And I went. I drove up to the club and the woman left. I was not very happy about this. After all, I now have to sit in the car for half the night. And on the street -15. But the blessing is that the Mercedes has a good stove. And there was a laptop. In general, I didn’t really miss watching movies on the Internet. About 3 hours later, Yulia Viktorovna called me. – Sasha, take me. Yulia Viktorovna said in a drunken voice. – So I’m standing near the club. – No. I’m in the club. I realized that she had drunk well. I had to pay to enter the club. I found her at the bar. – Yulia Viktorovna, let’s go. – Ooo Sashok, let’s have a drink. – Where am I driving. In general, I could hardly persuade to go. But she could not walk. So I had to hold her by the waist. But she still moved out and managed to fall. We left the club and I started to put her in the car. The woman muttered something indistinct. With grief in half, I sat the woman in the car. And he got behind the wheel and began to take her home. When I looked at her in the rear-view mirror, I saw that her dress was lifted, probably from when she fell. And her white thongs and black stockings opened to my eyes. The member immediately became a stake. I pulled over to the side of the road. And looked back. The woman barely opened her eyes and muttered something. – Yulia Viktorovna, can I buy you beer, it should become easier for you. – Yeah, come on. I went out and bought the strongest beer in the stall. The woman sucked on the bottle and emptied it a couple of minutes later. I, in turn, added heat to the stove in the car, which generally finished off the woman. And she passed out. I moved to the back seat. And he took off the woman’s fur coat. She was wearing a beautiful red dress, which I pulled up a little more. I could no longer restrain myself and began to stroke her legs, raising my hand higher and higher. I stroked her stockings and reached her panties with my hand. I put my hand on them and began to caress her pussy with my hand. At the same time, I took out my penis and jerked off all over it. The woman did not react to this in any way. She had a pleasant scent of perfume, which even overpowered the smell of alcohol. I felt my panties get wet. Her pussy began to leak profusely. And I put my hands under my panties. She had a clean-shaven pussy. I stroked her clitoris in a circular motion, then began to drive my finger into her hole. The woman began to breathe quickly. I put the woman in the back seat and threw her legs over my shoulders, then pushed back the strip of panties and thrust my penis into her wet hole. I was like a beast and tore her like mad. The car was shaking all over. And the woman even started moaning. I squeezed her tits and with sharp jerks drove her full cock. I was already on the edge. And quickening the pace began to fill her pussy with his sperm. I let every last drop into it. Then he pulled on her panties, which immediately began to absorb my sperm and got wet. I got behind the wheel and drove her home. I carried her in my arms and carried her into the house. I put her to bed and drove home. The next day, the woman called me in the morning. – Sash, come. I arrived and went into the house. – Sasha, what happened yesterday? – Don’t you remember? – No. Tell me. – Well, you got really drunk in the club, And then they began to pester me in the car. – And what happened next? – Of course, I restrained myself as best I could. But I’m not made of iron. – Sash, was there something between us? – How to say. If we assume that you sat on my penis with your vagina, then it was. – Damn, I don’t remember anything. My husband will kill me. – Well, we know about it, only you and me. – I’m not going to tell him about it. – Sasha, thank you. Forgive me for yesterday. – That’s okay. I like it. The woman blushed very much. There was silence and neither the woman nor I knew what to say. And I made up my mind. – Yulia Viktorovna, don’t you want to repeat yesterday? – Sash, you that I love my husband. – Well, if you don’t want me to tell him about yesterday, then one more time will have to give it to me. The woman was shocked. – So what? – Sash, I didn’t expect this from you. – And I did not expect this from you yesterday. By the way, I also have a wife. And before you, I did not cheat on her. The woman felt guilty. – Sash, maybe a blowjob? – Are we going to bargain at the bazaar? And the woman turned her back on me and lifted her robe. She was already wearing other underwear. Apparently took a shower in the morning. I took out a member and put it in her. The woman groaned loudly. – Ayy oyyy … I put her on the full. While pawing her buttocks. I tore her like the last whore. She barely had time to breathe air through her mouth. After 10 minutes I pulled out a member and finished on her ass. – That’s all. Now we will not remember this. But a month later I again began to blackmail the woman and tore her more than once.

Author: rendteam