Bagging a Billonaire

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Bagging a BillonaireLuckily, I was gorgeous. I stood 5’10” in the english system. My mother worked on the assembly line and my father was a technician for the army in Krasnoyarsk. I was taller than most of the girls in my school my whole life and hung around with boys 2 to 3 years older than me, since I didn’t like short boys. When the USSR fell I was 12 and even then I wanted to travel and get away from our muddy little home farm. If I never saw another chicken I would be happy. One day I was walking to the store in town, when a big, black car stopped next to me. the back window rolled down and a tough looking man asked where I was going. I told him to the store to get black bread and vodka. He told me get in and he would take me to the store. It was hot and I was a tired 16 year old so I said yes. The car was cool and their was vodka on the shelf in the car. My father had been “cuddling” with me since I was 13 and I started to get breasts. He would offer me vodka and I had gotten to like the buzz. I would let him play with my private areas, but never inside my clothes. One night I woke up with a hangover at 4 am and found I was no longer a virgin. After that I’d cuddle for the vodka, but would never have more than 3 or 4 shots. Now that I was 16, bursa escort we drank vodka at dinner, but I wouldn’t get wasted any more.In the limio the vodka was ice cold and I downed a tall glass gratefully. He immediately refilled it and I downed that. The oligarch, which I learned he was, asked me what I wanted to do with my life. I told him, I wanted to travel, see the world and hang out with glamorous people. He said he could arrange that, if would just suck his cock. I laughed and said there were three men in town who had already said that. (Long legs took you a long way Krasnoyarsk)He said how would I like to stay in his place in Monaco. I laughed and he clicked a couple of times on iPad and showed me what he claimed was his place on a hill overlooking Monaco. I said that would be great, but he only got his blowjob, if I could stay there for a year. He said that depended on the blowjob. I stripped out of my dusty pants and shirts and boots and leaned back so he could see the full extent of my legs. I knew stretching them out had already gotten me a higher grade a school. I rubbed my foot over him and I could see him focus on my shaved pussy. My dad always liked it when I played with that; he obviously did too. His mouth opened and he literally escort bursa started drooling after awhile, spit flowed out of both sides of his open mouth. He yanked down his pants and there stood a prick a little smaller than Sergei’s, the captain of the football team, who I’d been teasing to get to the best parties. I had no problem engulfing it. He liked my heavy tongue action when it was buried deep in throat just like Sergei did.Unlike Sergei he lasted longer and didn’t come until I shoved a long fingernail up his ass like my father liked. Then he came explosively, lifting his ass way off the seat and kicking so hard he he got an inquiry from the driver on the other side of the glass if everything was alright. My parents weren’t happy that I was leaving home at 16 to go to a place they knew little about. It didn’t matter as I packed my bag and three days later a driver and a large man came to pick me up in a black car. Mty father was at work, but after a brief knock, the other man stepped into our small living room and brushed my mother aside. He walked into my bedroom, got my suitcase and took me by the elbow, not even letting me get my coat. As I sat in the car on the way to the airport, I could see the man looking at my long legs in my bursa escort bayan mini-skirt that was short when I bought it when I was 14. He started to rub himself at first a little and then very noticeably..I knew he was a waste of time, so I asked for some vodka, even though it was 9 am. He poured two good size portions and I downed mine on an empty stomach. He poured a second larger round and I waited for him to drink his. He shut his eyes briefly as before and I just as he opened his eyes, I flung the cold vodka in his face. His hands went up to his face. I grabbed his neck with my right hand and pressed two of my long fingernails against his dripping eyelids. I said if he didn’t behave himself, my two fingernails would go right through his lids to the back of both eyes and then I was sure that Alexander would make him disappear. I was just guessing on the last part, but when I saw a big man like him turn white. I knew that was the case. I sat back and he apologized profusely. I said, I’d like another vodka and he poured a reasonable portion. As he handed it to me. I reached out and told him to kiss my hand. He did so and I ran my nail down the side of his face, saying I would expect better behavior from him in the future. He said I would have it. As I sat there sipping my vodka, I felt the wetness in my pussy. I hadn’t worn underwear in case Alexander was on the plane, I hoped the big man in the backseat with me could not smell how excited my bare pussy was.

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