1. One night with Anastasiya


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

    whether Anastasiya had cum or not; she was just looking around blankly at the men around the table, who looked like they were in a trance. I had to think fast with every one staring and the room silent. I moved my hand over the table and deliberately knocked a glass of water into my lap. Then I stood up and grabbed Anastasiya and started walking out of the reception, hearing her giggling. Out of the corner of my eye I could see she was swiveling her hips and deliberately swishing her nylons together to make as much noise as she could, while waving good by to the room. We reached the hotel entrance, with Anastasiya d****d all over me, and my cock getting hard again, the stain on my pants clearly visible. I took the keys from the valet’s desk, with him smirking at me and leering at Anastasiya. After we got into the car, she smiled at me, turned sideways in the seat, opening her luscious nylon clad legs to me and said: “I guess we know now what rules you, and I’ve got the one you want!” I thought to myself: “She’s sure right about that. What the hell, I didn’t want to go to the dance anyway!” Then I heard a noise behind me, turned and saw that two of the men at the table had followed us out to the car. They said they wanted to make sure Anastasiya was alright. She smiled up at them (one was the older gentleman and the other was a young black stud who had just started with the firm.) and said: “I don’t know, my husband gave me to this man here as his e****t for the night, but I ...
    don’t know what he has left.” Anastasiya kept her legs open and they could see the flesh above her nylons. “Alright, I thought to myself, I have had it with her hi-jinks. She is going to get it and get it good.” I turned to the two men who were standing around a little uncertain, and said: “I guess I am a little deflated at that, and, you know, I promised her husband that I would really take care of her, you know what I mean?’ And I winked at them and got out of the front seat of the car. I went around to the passenger side and opened the door, pulling Anastasiya out and then put her in the back seat, as she was protesting: “No, no, you can’t do this. Let’s go home; no, no.” I turned to the two men and said that I was going to watch and rest for a minute. I said that she didn’t have any panties on, so she didn’t even have to be undressed. As Anastasiya heard this conversation, she tried to get out of the car, but I pushed her back in and her dress flew up showing the flesh above her nylons and her bald pussy. The black stud said he couldn’t wait anymore, answering the question of who was going to be first. He pulled out his cock, already stiff and throbbing. He stepped into the backseat and pushed Anastasiya’s legs apart. She appeared to be resisting, crying out: “No, you’re going to ruin my nylons!” and trying to keep her legs together. But as soon as she saw his big black cock, she stopped struggling. I saw him pause for a second, and then plunge his cock in all the way to ...
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