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AT LAST HOME

"At last home "
She jumped into her car, she sat there for a while behind the wheel before she went around the ignition key.
She had never felt the way she did just now, tingly, a little restless.
But most horny, she had never in all his thirty years of life expected to have fun on her own. Her body felt as if my veins were burning, his temples throbbing in an odd but pleasant way. Helenas thoughts were with men, men who were a little rough on her.
More than heavy-handed to her, the idea frightened her, egging her.
Thats what Doc would help her, to get over the barrier.

She came inside his door, threw off his shoes, it was a nice heat in the house.
Late summer heat warmed everything including the rooms, she opened the patio door and the light breeze caressing her bare skin on the legs and arms, she felt her nipples stiffen if possible more.
Helena wants masturbating, playing with fantasies of being spanked and abused.
"Is it wrong?" She mumbled quietly to himself. She easily hand caressing one breast, absently playing with her nipple through the thin fabric of the top and bra

The doorbell interrupted her thoughts.
"Damn it!" She swore softly to himself, it was now the artisans to come and discuss bathroom renovation. She walked through the house with quick determined steps, opened the door and took the two guys.

"Hello," A long dark hair cut, tall man extended his hand. "Johnny". He presented himself.
She took his hand and greeted
"Helena." She looked deep into his blue eyes, eyes that spritte of joy and felt safe.
She looked at his well-built body, felt the strength of his strong hand as her eyes went from, against his tanned forearm.
She came to the embarrassing situation in and immediately released his hand with a suppressed groan.
"Mike." She turned and saw the other guy, a little longer blond hair, that silky calm charisma.
She held out her hand to Mike, too.
"Helena." She felt his strong hand grabbed her gently.
The guys? They were about thirty-five, experienced craftsmen who would solve the bathroom renovation. She looked at them briefly, there was a brief pause, before she came on herself.
"Ooh, yes." She moved on to release them. "Come in."

They sat in the kitchen with idébilder, drawings, and drank coffee while they discussed through the renovation plan. She tried to concentrate, but their words came in second place.
Their eyes seemed so calm, Helena felt comfortable and were convinced that the renovation would be fine.

She came several times to caress her neck, fiddling in your hair, always escapist.
Always absent, she had to concentrate, before they realized how distracted she was.

"Do you hear us?" Johnnys so kind eyes had any doubts in his eyes. "You do not seem to be here." He turned to Mike, smiled cunningly at him.
As if they had a secret together.
"Well what?" She tried to concentrate. "I am with, Im listening."
Their eyes had begun to change, she thought they were getting more calling does. Eyes that seemed more pervasive. She felt a little uneasy, anxious that you could see that she was excited.

"Helena!" Johnnys voice was friendly but firm, there was a new tone in his voice. One that made her uneasy in a pleasurable way.

"Yes?" She fidgeted.
Mike turned to Johnny. "We have got a problem."
He then turned to Helen. "We have a schedule to keep." He smiled but his eyes glittered dangerously.
"Mhmm." Helena muttered. "I will pull myself together." It felt odd to say so. The mood in the room had been changed, to something electrical.
Johnny and Mike looked at her, now with a harder look, a piercing look.
It was scary in a strange exciting way.

"Mmm." Johnny nodded to Mike. "We have a problem."
"You must help us." Mike smiled. "We have promised your husband to be completed by September."
"I know that Harold won the contract for the time." Helena tried to regain control of the situation.
But it did not work, the atmosphere was close now.
She felt their eyes, which burned on her body. It felt shame filled with two delicious men, strong, confident men. By looking at her as they knew that her body was in an uproar, that she was horny. Helenas body pined with desire, it pulsated in the temple, her face had turned red.
"We can not keep going through a job if you are not listening." Johnny was almost a little intimidating, hard, in her voice.
"Mmm." Were Mike with. "We had better move on to the next job!?"
"Yes." Johnny nodded lag.
"But, but ...." Helena tried to calm down, get craftsmen to continue the meeting.
"I think its better if we could bring her up." Johnny continued to nod as if nothing had happened.
"VA ..." She did not understand what she had heard. Mike smiled cunningly.
"Maybe we should educate yourself." Mikes eyes shone with something dangerous. "Your husband seems to have succeeded particularly well."
"Nooo." She felt her nipples were rock hard, they rubbed against the fabric of the bra
What did they do to her? What she wanted to do with her, bring her up.
"What do you say?" She tried to leave from, but it fell flat. Nothing came of it, she felt left out on a beautiful and exciting way.
Slowly rose Johnny. "We need to educate yourself." He stood by her side.
"We must learn to take care of you?" He was closer now. "Enough is best for your own sake."
She looked down at his clasped hands, as she gently rubbed.
"Mmmmm." She mumbled quietly, Helena hoped they did not hear. She stopped to rub his hands. Mike was now standing in front of her, he looked at her with his deep brown eyes. He leaned across the table. "Get up!" She looked up at him, her eye caught something in his hand, looked like broad location bands, while she slowly stood up.
"Good." Johnny mumbled softly. Everything happened so fast, Mike took her hands, pulled her forward over the table so she landed on her stomach and chest. Her hands snapped the tie with kitchen table legs. Johnny stood behind her and slowly parted her legs and secured them with cable ties, she just let it happen. She probably wanted deep down that it would happen, would happen.
Helena was stuck, she took samples of the hands, they just laughed at her.
"Try it you .." Johnny nodded his head and put his hands folded across the chest fit.
"Mmm." Mike smiled "A nice bitch."
"Huh .. What? "She stammered out the words. "What will you do to me?"
It was a nice feeling, the fear, tension and heat in the stomach area.
"We will educate you." Johnnys hands slowly lifted her skirt, she knew instinctively that her sex was wet and swollen, her panties were wet.
His hand stroked lightly over her ass cheeks felt hot fabric between their skin.
Slowly he caressed her buttocks, lower back and buttocks. Slowly pulled his hand into the inside of the thigh, against her sex. She whimpered softly.
"Oh, youre a slut." Mike laughed appreciatively.
The kitchen walls echoed with the first beat of Johnnys open palm, which landed at Helenas ham. "Aaaj." She wailed, it was nice evil in a strange way. The ham was stained pink slowly with the imprint of his hand. The pleasure was more expected this time, it was nice in a strange way.
His hand stroked gently again before the next blow landed on her buttocks. She whimpered again.
She felt she was wetter in the panty, how swollen henens pussy was now.
Johnny showed no mercy when his hand struck her buttocks, she whined and whimpered. She came herself to amputation of his behind.
"Aaaah .." she whimpered, it was so nice to get the tough battles on her round buttocks.
It was so nice n she came, she was almost completely shut by itself. Helena had not noticed that Mike had gathered her hair in her hand, slowly he began to pull, slowly. Then she became aware that she was completely omitted, mouth open and panting in front of a mans crotch. It was so much good.
Stroke after stroke of Johnnys open hand landed on her buttocks.
Mike teased her with the words in her ear, whispers that she did not want to hear from her own husband. "Your horny slut." He intoned the words out slowly through his teeth.
"Your cheap .." He smiled as he pulled hard on her hair. "Your cheap whore."
"We will educate you." He looked into her eyes. "Well give you what you can tolerate."
The feeling was giddy to be exploited like this, in his own home, the two delicious artisans.
Slowly he put his hand between her rödsmiskade heat cured.
"You know you can not come without asking."
she cried almost of pleasure, she did come, she wanted to come now.
"Youve made?" She nodded and whimpered in the affirmative in answer.
"Will you." Mike looked gravely at Helen. "Then we have to punishment fuck you."
The hand was approaching her crotch, she was so wet. The hand of grace her trostyg, right above her pussy.
"Cunt is sjöblöt!" Mocked Johnny. "Shes a real little whore."
She could not hold it any longer fingers pressed against her pussy so good, she could not help it. Helena had not planned it, she wanted to hold it, turn out good.
But she came, the whole world exploded, it was so hard that she felt like the whole floor left her. She shook her long afterward, she was if possible even wetter.
Her panties were torn off her. "Your horny little pussy." Johnnys voice was hard.
"Well punishment fuck you." Mike was even harder and deeper now, he enjoyed most of the situation of the two. He let the grip harden, she looked up at him as he slowly opened his fly and released his rock hard big veined cock. It was messy of cum, he enjoyed being slowly stroking it in front of her face. He let his thumb pressed between her lips, she was not reluctant. Rather, she greedily sucked the thumb. "Mmm." Whined Mike excitedly. "Suck, show that you deserve." She suck more greedy. "Yes .." she mumbled. "I want to suck cock." Suddenly, she snapped a little hard in his thumb. It did not hurt so much but he looked up, he saw how Johnny had started to squeeze his big hard cock in her, she whimpered at the pain mixed enjoyment.
Johnnys cock was big and töjde her tight pussy, she gasped with the mouth open. "Yes, yes." She was full. She felt Johnnys cock slowly töjde her inner, his cock had been soaked over her swollen pussy lips, before he gently but firmly had Palat her interior.
Mike took his cock and brought it into Helenas mouth, she whined with his mouth open.
He gathered her hair in her hand and pressed her lips softly against his cock, she greedily draw in the top, it was large, filled the glans close to her mouth.
Helena suck his cock, the pulsed gently in her mouth, his cock grew harder, if possible, in her mouth, the taste of his cock made her dizzy with lust. Mike slowly began to clear the monk her, she felt comfortable utilized, a strange contradictory feeling. She felt like a bad woman, a whore, slut kuksugande. She enjoyed and squealing with how her cunt squeezed on Johnnys big cock, it almost ached in her so great he was, he fucked her hard and firm. Helena felt like a toy between the two men who used her body, took his own enjoyment ever closer climax. It was the best she had known, buttocks burned red and nysmiskade.
Helen sucked cock, got munknullad so saliva ran down kukskaftet, she begin to feel that she was at it again, her andhämtningar began to increase, she was panting heavily, her pulse beating in his ears.
She felt it burned painfully, but sensual at the same time on her ham, Johnny had smiskat her again. She tried searching his eyes, it was hard to look back, the position and the big throbbing hard cock that went in and out of her mouth. Mikes tight grip on her hair made it even more difficult. Their eyes meeting slowly, Johnny ran hard against her cervix. She whimpered quietly with pleasure.
"Will you again." He fucked some deep surges. "Without God, it becomes only more miserable." His eyes were warm but tough, she turned to Mike, that slowly murmured that she was a cheap slut while having pumped her mouth with his hard beautiful cock.

Her world tumbled about, she felt the strength of the orgasm and how she disappeared into herself when she was shaking uncontrollably. There was strong orgasms rode her body, long time. She felt how wet it got around his cock she hugged itself, how he fucked her slowly but deeply as she came. "Aaaah." She let go of Mikes cock with her lips while she was panting uncontrollably. "Mmmm." She closed her lips around his cock again and sucked greedily, but Mike was away.

They looked at her as she lay half-naked and strapped to the table.
Mike and Johnny stepped back up his tongs and let them snip the ties.
They took her and lifted her up on her feet again.
"Now it will be really sorry for you .." Log Johnny.













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