Volcanic love (erotic novel)

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Volcanic love (erotic novel)Preface.Andrey lived alone in a big city. He had his own home, favorite job and hobby. With the opposite sex, he had a bad relationship, but he had sex. But it happened not with young sexy girls and women, but with Mature and overripe ladies, whose forms were sometimes far from ideal. Of course, there were slender ladies among them, over whom he gave his best for all two hundred percent, trying to satisfy them for hours on end until they told him “enough”. They came to him systematically. Plus ladies in age that many of them do not get pregnant any more, so it is possible to have fun with them one hundred percent. Andrew also collected panties, tights, and even sometimes skirts of his partners. He jerked them off when there were no mistresses for a long time. Sometimes I shot it on video and posted it on a porn site xHamster.com. But as the with him happened such, that he became sex-slave for one young, beautiful and very domineering in city of women…Part 1. A sudden introduction.Andrew this winter day went for a walk in one of the shopping centers of his favorite city where he lived. He had already bought what he needed and went to McDonald’s for a light snack. He visited such fast-food restaurants very rarely, once or twice a year. And in General, I antalya escort did gymnastics at home with good music. But sometimes he rarely allowed himself to sit. He had already picked up the order and was moving around the room in search of an empty seat, which was often not there. Someone pushed him hard from behind, but he swayed with the tray. A large glass of cold lemonade tipped over from his tray and spilled all over the woman who was sitting at the table. The woman hissed at the unpleasant sensation of cold lemonade on her. She stood up. The woman was very large, two meters tall, but beautiful. Her body was harmonious, but voluminous. She was one and a half times larger than Andrey. Andrey was somewhat frightened.”I’m sorry, I was pushed from behind and bumped into you.” I didn’t mean to, honestly.The woman straightened her long red hair, shook off the lemonade, touched her Breasts, and began to shake off her full scarlet skirt and petticoats.- Anna, just don’t be angry – told her friend who was sitting on against her.”No, Vera, I won’t be mad at him. What’s your name, clumsy?”Andrew,” he said, confused.”I’m Anna.” Sit with me.- Okay, I’ll run, I need to go to the state Duma to find out whether they have adopted a new Federal law on taxes.- Okay, Vera, call, friend.The escort antalya woman quickly ran away and disappeared around the bend. Andrew sat down on the opposite side of Anna.- Well, you already know my name. Where did you get so clumsy?”From the Eastern part of the city.””Oh, so we’re neighbors in the neighborhood. Where do you live there?- In the private sector on Sunny street.”So you also live on the same street as me.” Do you live in the private sector? What is the house number.”Number 21, I have a cottage.- Solid, and most importantly my neighbor across the street. How long have you lived there?”About four years.””You’re the one with the antennas sticking out of your house!” And you turned off the cell signal a year ago?!- Yes, it’s me. But now I’m not doing radio hooliganism. I only collect vinyl records now.”All right. Working?- Yes, at the Central substation of the city as a dispatcher.”I’ll tell you about myself.” I’m Anna, I’m 31 years old, I live in 24 house, alone. Not married. I work in the Supreme court of the region, as a Federal judge. I love fashion, sewing clothes, I love retro style.Andrey was shocked. A person of this level became interested in him.- Yes, we lived side by side and only was found so far from home – smiled Andrey.”Let’s go home, antalya escort bayan neighbor.” Tell me more on the way…They got up and left.Anna had a smart car. Andrey felt very uncomfortable in front of her. She is all so chic, sexy, older than him, larger, has a very high status and earnings, and he is a simple substation Manager who lives in a small house, and goes to work in the subway.Anna was thinking of something else. “I’ll call him to dinner tonight and get him. Heck! I haven’t fucked in six years! I hope his penis is spermy, looks like an athlete. So it should be all right. Damn, the vagina flowed, well, that skirt with a petticoat! She sprayed her perfume on her skirt and stomach. Her thoughts were confused. She was so hungry that she was ready to take him to the forest and receive him in the car. But she didn’t want to, she wanted to be at home in her favorite huge bed, made to order for her…She did not look at him all the way, and Andrey told her about himself. She was interested, since she had already planned to marry him, just to get him into bed. She had long had her eye on him, watching him from the Windows of her castle. But she didn’t dare approach him. But today was her day. God delivered Andrew to her on a tray, making their meeting the most romantic way for her.They finally arrived.”Come and see me tonight.” Change my lights in the house. I’m afraid of electricity. I’ll call you at five o’clock, ” Anna said from the car.”All right, I’ll come in.”Andrey didn’t even know that Anna would **** him today…

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