Double Penetration

The evening ceased to be languid, I walked boldly towards adventure. We drank cocktails in silence, looking at the cheering audience of the club, Vlad and Rinat did not drink. Interesting guys. My head was spinning, something today made the drinks stronger than usual, but sad thoughts left me without a trace.

“Maybe one more?” I unexpectedly suggested, because usually I ordered the second glass no earlier than two hours after the first and did not understand what prompted me to this careless act.

“Perhaps. Quite nice.” Dan laughed.

We drank cocktails again without a word, and only looked around the dance floor.

“I want to dance!” I cried out with a braiding tongue and, taking a step towards the dancers, fell unconscious into the arms of my gentleman.

I woke up already in a room. Everything floated before my eyes, it was difficult to focus my gaze. I was lying on a wide bed, Dan was sitting next to me, Vlad was at the door.

“What happened? Where are we?” I said, still struggling to find the words.

a soft voice. “You feel bad. You will lie down for a while and later we’ll go dancing.” He gently stroked

hair. I liked him so much, I lay and thought that I would give everything in the world, if only such

why you took

very much. Yes, imagine, I fell in love

if it's not true, I want to believe you. Should I do something for you for getting me into the club, for a treat,

a small trifle, purely within the framework of understanding my pure intentions. I really want you

quite naturally, you had to pay for everything, dearie. So it had been necessary and more than once, to fuck with my gentlemen in the park next to the club, and

And I didn’t care, today I decided to find my love, one might say, I started a new independent

struggling to turn over all these thoughts in my head, Dan unbuttoned the dress and opened its hem. I was wearing beautiful fishnet panties and

myself wanted this man. With excitement, I breathed deeply and often, the bust rose and fell in time with the breath. The guy gently took my left breast and began to squeeze slightly. On the right, he pushed aside the bra cup, began to twist and pinch the exposed papilla. Oh, it was a divine sensation, impulses

the only thing I could utter, and again