Double Penetration

Chapter 48: Stop it!

Working hours flew by in anticipation of an exciting date. Such a miracle happened, to meet Dan on the

street like that! Rather, it was he who saw me. I didn’t want to rack my brains, I had to think about what

to wear for a date while I went home. It was a pity that he didn’t remember my name, I remembered I

didn’t introduce myself as Veronica, but for some reason he remembered this name. Anyway…

I needed to completely turn the guy's head. I had one dress which made me shine and was eye-

catching. At the beginning of eleven o'clock in the evening, with a light make-up that very effectively

emphasized my features and a beautiful dress, I drove up in a taxi to the restaurant. The dress was

short and showed the legs almost completely.

“Where are you going? Today is a closed event!” The guard stopped me.

“I was invited.”

“Who invited you?” I realized that I didn't know Dan's last name, and the name alone was questionable.

“Dan.” I answered with a faint hope of success, but the doors immediately opened in front of me.

“Please, come on in. Forgive me”

I entered an almost empty room. Several men were sitting at only a couple of tables, and in the niche

for VIP clients I saw a smiling Dan.

“Veronica! Come in.” He shouted across the hall.

I went over and repeated again:

“But my name is Katya.”

“Good. Let it be Katya, Ekaterina” The guy laughed. “I hope you don't mind, I made the order without

you. What will you drink?”

“Can I have some champagne for an amazing meeting?” I smiled.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

“Champagne to the lady!”

The waiter came up and poured a fizzy into my glass. I drank it in slow sips. There was a strange noise

in my head. Why? Couldn’t be from a glass of champagne! Or maybe due to the fact that I was hungry,

I had to urgently eat. Instead, I asked for more, and the waiter readily added. I drank. Everything

floated before my eyes...

I came to myself already on the sofa, but the noise in my head did not go away. I looked around. I was

lying in my underwear, the dress neatly folded on the back.

I saw Dan sitting and eating something. He was naked. The curtains at the entrance were closed, and

there was no one else in the booth. I reached out to cover myself and stopped, wondering what to

cover. And was it worth it, if it was clear how it would end? The guy noticed the movement and turned Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

his head.

“Quickly you passed out.” And laughed disgustingly. “Ready?”

I wanted to ask why, but I lay there and was silent, my tongue stuck to the palate. Dan came over and

jerked off my bra, pulled out a knife and cut the ribbons connecting the front and back of my panties.

He threw them into the corner.

Then he started to fuck me and that was it. But wasn’t that what I've been waiting for so long? The guy

fell on me, resting his hands on the sofa, and hung in this position, touching my stomach with his

stomach.

He lay with his feet on top of mine, I was forced to push them apart and let his warm head pass to the

pubis. I tucked my legs bent at the knees and spread them wide. The poppy head of the penis touched

the crack between the legs and, without encountering resistance, entered the vagina.

The guy pushed and his bolt began to move in me. I was stunned. A trembling began in my body, and

with it I felt frictions and heard the slaps of balls on my butt.

The pace grew faster and the shaking subsided. The member pleasantly moved along the vagina, then

almost leaving it, but filling it completely. I flowed profusely and lubrication, flowing out, began to fill the

hole in the anus.

My breathing quickened, and I began to moan from time to time, feeling something in the lower

abdomen begin to twitch. Heat seized my body, I took a deep breath, screamed out loud, one after

another bouts of incredible pleasure began to grab me and then let go. I came all wet with sweat.

Dan ignoring me, continued to fuck my wet crotch. Oh, God, come soon, the plea was spinning in my

head, but instead he pulled his organ out of me and turned me over on the sofa, setting me in ‘cancer’

position. His cock entered me, and the fucking continued. “Stop it soon." I mentally pleaded, watching

my breasts sway in time to the rhythmic movements.