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The beating came out of ParadiseBecause of work, I have been staying in Belgrade almost constantly for the past few months, usually two or three, and the capital has not been somewhat hospitable to me, especially if we talk about expanding women’s acquaintances in the little free time I have left after work. Neither badoo nor Tinder were somewhat generous despite the fact that I flipped through a bunch of profiles of girls from BG. Somehow, none of them seemed interesting enough for what I was looking for, and that’s something special that I couldn’t determine exactly. Some chemistry, some energy … Something that will turn on all my radars and senses. Still, I’m 40 years old. Although I look pretty good, at least that’s what they tell me, what I’m not saying is that everything in ordinary sex has somehow become pale and I started to associate it with age. Exploring myself after a nasty divorce, I wandered around a lot in that regard and ended up experiencing a couple of some crazy adventures. Revealing thus one quite intense and sensitive, passionate part of himself. At times I felt that there were some deep hidden urges in me and I just started looking for “it” something more ..Anyway, what happened to me is really the reason why I’m writing.It was a Thursday, a couple of months had passed in my constant arrivals and departures of “empty hands” from our capital, so I was already quite “burnt”. That evening I decided to leave the apartment on Slavija, which I was given for use, and to spend some free time outside. The beginning of March and a few days of spring that are slowly waking up also brought beautiful scents. The aroma of flowering began to overpower the stench of traffic that is very much alive in that part of the city. The skirts also started, so unlike the gloomy gray February, a large number of bloated girls suddenly appeared, as well as handsome partially naked milfs on the street, because of which my dick used to rise like a tower several times a day. I was walking and literally stalking a pretty girl, when night had already caught me and since there was no more sun, and I wandered on foot quite far from the apartment, I decided to take the bus back to Slavija. I didn’t wait long, and the city transport arrived, but I almost stayed outside. Due to a malfunction, as I heard in the crowd of some characters shouting angrily over people’s heads, the previous transport did not come, so this one was packed. At the next station, a few more people came in and pushed us all towards the middle, and literally pushed me onto some little girl who had nowhere to move from the holding bar and the seats. The poor thing moaned slightly at every bump or hole from my weight. I was literally clinging to her and I couldn’t move, except when the driver shook us all with some sudden maneuver.As I thought anxiously about whether I would see all the stations and count them so as not to miss my exit, I felt the back curve practically position my “wooden stick” in the tracksuit between bahis şirketleri the buttocks of the brown-haired girl in front.Suddenly I became aware of the heat of her body and my cock began to rise abruptly, until it stiffened so much that it practically, through the thin fabric of her clothes, stuck its tip somewhere between her pussy and ass.She wore only a short fluttering pink skirt and white short-sleeved T-shirt. Small, brown women’s backpack on her back didn’t help when my nearly 100 kilos of muscles carried by the inertia of driving leaned on her.The blood rushed through my body so much that at times I experienced a slight dizziness from the rush of passion and the desire to pout hard meat it into her and I would probably have fallen, if the mass had not kept me pinched. I caught myself blushing, catching my breath at times, raising my head above the other people and her sighs, which seemed less and less resentful, and more and more secretly enjoyable. Even a couple of times when I pressed her wildly, I got the impression that she counter me, with hers beautiful round ass and pound herself. Perverted thoughts swarmed in my head and blocked my mind more and more, and when I began to recognize her perfume that smelled of sandalwood and mingled in the warm air with my Gucci, I realized that she had been really rudely wiggling her ass for some time and was literally enticing me to I rip her clothes off and, in front of all these people, I savagely penetrate into her pussy or ass. She was just rude and nasty so each ass counter atack, as a coincidence, was definitely intentional.At one point, everything seemed to just darken. Reason gave way to abnormal passion, and the man in me took refuge in the b**st she had awakened. A b**st that no longer cared about time or place, or on the rest of travelers. I gripped her tightly by her long, loose, brown hair at the nape of the neck and since she was quite a bit lower than me, her head just slammed back into my chest. Only in the split of that motion I see her gentle, well-groomed face and the pleading look of her large blue eyes behind her fancy glasses.With my long hand I broke between the straps of her backpack and put my hand on her crotch, then grabbed a swollen piece of meat in her panties, which was burning from the heat. It took me a second or two to realize how hot her pussy was. I felt that my jacket was all wet from the juices that were literally pouring down her bare thighs.And she burned like me. I felt. Peas of sweat at the root of her hair above her beautifully shaped forehead slid all over her cheeks and mixed somewhere with tears, which lazily fell from the corner of her eye.Only a gentle, quiet sob, dictated by my occasional squeezing of her wet pussy and the rapid movement of her tits under a white, thin T-shirt revealed that she was a living being, not some sexy pleasure doll with an artificial gaze looking through me. I felt that without saying a word, she completely surrendered to me.The next bahis firmaları moment I heard myself, like someone else, say: -We are coming out here!I literally took her off the bus, gripping her upper arms tightly, and then dragged her about ten feet from the station, into some park. I didn’t know where I was at all. I felt someone hit me in the face, leaving scratches on my arms and legs, but I didn’t pay attention. I broke the twigs and stepped frantically forward, until I saw a small clearing illuminated by the moonlight between several rows of some decorative confusion and I stopped there. I then turned her vigorously towards me and looked her in the face.Her white skin shone under the moon, and the black shadows could not hide the traces of dust and messy makeup that the tears made on her tender, almost c***dish face. She didn’t let go of the note, only her breasts rose rapidly and fell rhythmically. They were quite large. I wished for them in an instant, and then I roughly took off her T-shirt and tore her bra. When I saw them naked, undefended and left only to my will, saliva filled my mouth. Mmmmmmm, how they just popped out when I released them.I was amazed by their beauty for only a second, and then I greedily started kissing and biting her nipples. I was intoxicated by their, by the smell and the taste. I felt that in those moments i completely lost selfcontrol. Her soft moans said that I even exaggerated at times, but she didn’t back down. On the contrary. She stuffed them in my face.As I played with her breasts, I slipped my hand into her panties, soaked in juice, and ran my fingers over her shaved pussy, not knowing out of passion what to do first.She just quietly gave in to the avalanche of my a****l desires and if I hadn’t held her around my waist with my long hand, I think she would have collapsed. She seemed paralyzed like. Like when a spider stabs its prey who stuck in the web, and then makes it so powerless to defend itself that it does what it pleases. It turned me on like never before …The frantic play of my lips, tongue, and fingers with her body was interrupted when I felt her small hands caress my stiff cock, somewhat forgotten and trapped in my boxers and tracksuit.I loosened my grip and, even after a faint moonlight, saw my strong, masculine fingers leave dark bruise marks on my victim’s white skin.With an almost tearful look directly into my eyes, as if hypnotized, she silently caressed my swollen cock. Wow! Tirelessly, devotedly she suck it … Her touches were like small electric shocks for my whole body, which spread from the groin all over my skin, and when she started caressing the tip of my cock with both hands, I just put my hands on her shoulders and she was like collapsed dropped to her knees.In a single move, my hard cock jumped in her gentle hands, and she immediately obediently lowered them, then closed her eyes and opened her small mouth wide. I knew what was coming, and so did she.- Now I’m going to fuck you in that whore’s kaçak bahis siteleri mouth – I just said quietly, through my teeth threatened and in a second stripped the thick trainer to her knees.My 19 cm thick dick pierced with veins and swollen with desire, violently flew deep into her throat. I pierced her head like a red-hot iron spear.I heard her grunting and choking on that piece of meat, which was obviously bigger than she could accept, but she also seemed to be just waiting for it, and I didn’t take it out. When she finally, somehow pulled it out of her throat, she just spit well on almoust blue head of cock and repeated everything. I couldn’t believe that he could get in so much at all. Only her lips at the root of my dick and the saliva that flowed profusely over my balls convinced me of the miracle happening.-“The beating came out of Heaven” – she quietly, bitchishly, passed between the still c***dish look a like lips and the next moment she attacked again and pushed big head of mine even deeper, as if she wanted me to kill her with my dick.I had to slap the little slut with a good, parent-like hit, when she bit my head madly, but it turned me on even more. Slaping hers face acted on her like some African aphrodisiac.Like submisive whores, who fuck in the head for money in porn, she crossed her arms behind her back and swallowed it greedily until I finnaly exploded and started pouring cum into the depths of her esophagus with some inhuman scream of pleasure.-AAAAAAAhhhhh- I yelled, and the momentary weakness took over all the muscles in my body.She didn’t want to drop anything. She cought everything carefully with her small but fast tongue, licking the very tip of my dick and causing me new vibes of lust. She turned me on so much that I came like an a****l, so her face flew out with saliva from her mouth and through both nostrils and flowed down her face and tits … There was some sperm on her glasses …-What a bitch you are,.. You really like a dick – I told her between the sobs that drove me to orgasm, and she just looked me in the eyes and with her fingers she picked up cum from her tits to her mouth, licking her fingers as if it is her favorite birthday cakes..And as the mad desire to possess flowed with a stream of semen from my flooded and bitten tip of my cock, beneath the smudged red lipstick she spread her sincere smile, revealing the beautiful white teeth of a only seemingly naive and innocent young female being.A gentle and warm look through the glasses with a marked frame, and that girly smile of an obedient 20-year-old fine student. That innocent smile of the “good girl” raised in the far country side, might have deceived many.Luckily or not, the proximity or something else I smelled on her. I sensed something what she really is, but she have kept that secret of her well hidden. On that evening, on that specific momment mask of nerdy look of hers just could not hide that she is whore longing for a hard dicks sticked in all holes. That strange, but for me also, a unforgettable night I fucked her pussy and ass like tommorow will never come. I used her savagely like she is a ordinary street whore. I fuck her like no one else in my life.Or did she take advantage of me after all?