1. One night with Anastasiya


    Date: 9/17/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: berg65, Rating: 89, Source: xHamster

    through the hotel to the reception. Little Miss Innocent!http://xhamster.com/photos/view/5123847-87631413.html As we entered the room every head turned to the entrance; Anastasiya flowed into the room with a smile and managed to rub against me, arousing me further. The only thing that saved me was that my Tuxedo had loose fitting pants. Anastasiya even brushed her hand slyly against my cock as we headed for our table (name signs identified the firm’s table). I went to the bar and got two club sodas and lime and returned to the table. Anastasiya was sitting next to an old geyser and already had a drink in her hand! She drank it down, smiled and asked him to get her another, as I frowned and sat down beside her. Anastasiya smiled at me, feigning innocence and started chatting with the men around the table. I noticed she had attracted them like flies and there were no women at the table. I looked around and saw some women who had to be wives glaring over at our table. Suddenly, I felt her hand on my thigh under the table, rubbing up and down, as she smiled at the small talk. Anastasiya slowly stroked my thigh closer and closer to my raging cock, as I was trying to answer somebody’s question. Then her hand squeezed my cock as Anastasiya turned her head around to me, smiled sweetly and said: “Is it hot in here or is it just me?” I choked my drink and started sweating. I thought: “No one can see can they?” I was torn between wanting to keep up appearances and the desire to fuck ...
    Anastasiya right there! She kept stroking my cock and purring some nonsense to me that I didn’t really hear. Finally, I could resist no longer. No matter what happens, here goes. I put my hand on her thigh and sought her flesh above her black mesh stockings, pushing up the hem of the little black dress as discretely as possible. You said “uummm” out loud, slightly opening your legs, and I moved my hand away like it touched a hot stove. Anastasiya looked down at her legs and asked: “Is there a run?” Then she stuck out both legs pretending to look for a run, while all the men at the table stared at her legs as if they were helping her find a run in them. Then Anastasiya looked up, smiled sweetly and said: “What’s wrong dear?” Every man around the table had to know what was going on, but Anastasiya didn’t stop and I couldn’t stop. I knew I wasn’t going to get any new clients tonight, but I was helpless at this point. I put my hand back on her flesh and creped up to her shaved pussy. Anastasiya started nuzzling my neck and kissing my cheek, as she continued to stroke my cock. I could see her smiling innocently around at the men at the table who were all smirking at this point. No wives had come over to the table. Finally I reached her sopping wet pussy, my finger slipping right in. Anastasiya moaned out loud; every one could see her arm moving under the table. I felt like I was going to faint. I couldn’t hold back; I spurted my cum in my pants. wetting my entire front. I don’t know ...