Sexy escort model walks at night or one that can happen to a beautiful girl who does not wear underwear at summer

Quiet summer evening. It is very nice way to walk down the empty street, knowing that your beloved man is waiting for you at home. So I was going home when I heard that the car stopped behind me. I turned and saw a black jeep. It made me start to worry.

Almost immediately, I heard the sound of opening and closing doors, and it was absolutely terrible. I tried to accelerate the pace, but I was wearing high heels and it was difficult. My husband used to say that in those heels, I looked like an escort model, but I liked them. “Beauty, wait, do not rush!” – sounded from behind, and behind it there was a loud laugh.

I frantically looked around, but nobody was there. I heard the sound of footsteps behind, and the next moment strong arms lifted me up and threw me over the man’s shoulder.

“No panties. As she was waiting for us!” – I really did not wear panties during summer. It’s much more pleasant to walk freely, although it also brought back my husband thinking about my look like an escort girl from Istanbul. And I already was dragged to the car and was almost literally thrown into the cabin.

It turned out that my dress was taken off, and I was left only in heels. The guy to my left unbuttoned his pants. He grabbed me by the hair and bent my head to his penis.

I realized that it’s impossible to avoid rape, and began to lick his penis with my tongue.

After about 10 minutes, I got the large flow of sperm. I realized that it is better to swallow, so as not to annoy my rapists.

I looked up to see where we came. This was the bank of the river; there were parked 4 or 5 cars, and in the clearing stood for about 20 men.

We got out, guys began to joyfully greet each other, forgetting about me for a while. I looked at everyone and thought how much work I have for today. In place of panic came despair, coupled with a slight excitement, I really felt like an escort girl Istanbul that was booked for the night.

I was grabbed by my hair and one of the boys pulled me down. I pulled down his shorts, and started to do blowjob. The guy continued to communicate with their friends.

5 minutes later, he decided to increase the intensity, grabbed me by the hair with both hands, and quickly began to fuck me in the throat. I’ve never made a deep blowjob, so I felt the pain. I tried to pull away from his hands, beat him on the thighs, but he did not even think to slow down.

I sustained this pace not more than a minute. The guy let go of my head, and in a moment, I got the slap in the face of such strength that I for a few seconds forgot who am I and where am I. The ears were ringing terrible, and before the eyes was the shroud. When I came to myself, I was pushed back to the end of the dick.

I was able to survive this time, he came to me and immediately shoved another cock, I did not even have time to notice the appearance of it. He began to peck me as the previous.

Two strokes sufficed to teach me of throat blowjob. Just this evening I swallowed no less than 30 semen portions, and the feeling was like I am a professional escort Istanbul. My other holes, too, have not gone unnoticed, and the guys were finishing straight at me.

I arrived home in the morning. I said my husband I got drunk at a party with a friend and went to sleep at friend’s place. At first, I was afraid to think about it, I found it strange to feel like an escort girl, but with time I became calmer to treat this as a particular life experience.