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Hello everyone, my name is Haasini, I am a 34-year-old woman, I have a 4-year-old son, I am not married, I never married the father of my son because I knew he was married, But that is another story.

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For you to know me physically I want to be honest with all of you, because what I am gonna tell you is real and I do not want to change myself for another. I am not a super woman as many say, I do not have big breasts or super buttocks or a blonde with blue eyes or things like that, I am a woman who likes to exercise, and despite my son I keep fit, I am packed, typical face, I’m not very pretty but I defend myself, my butt is well formed, but typical, not exaggerated, I have to say that I have small breasts, that’s the truth, and I sincerely believe the best thing I have are my legs, not the model type but from exercise they are well formed, Chinese brown hair below the shoulders, and I am an attractive woman for men of my age because I am of good size, not tall like 1. I’m 34 more or less and that makes it attract men’s attention, and I don’t know why but I think that the fact of being single and with a child attracts men a lot. Well I think I’m gonna bore them if I continue like this. Beginning.

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I will tell you that I have a beauty salon in a subdivision, just at the entrance, and whenever the men pass by they turn to the place, which I notice from miles away, my friends all the time opinion on it, and it is that some men are really very cheeky, In fact, gentlemen and even young people have come to propose to me to have relationships with them, obviously I all the time reject them and although some are very handsome, I am not interested in the slightest since I currently have a partner and money, so I can’t complain. One day my worker asked me for permission to arrive late at about 12 because the next day she was getting married and had to fix some earrings, and we all the time open at 10. That day started typical like all the others, and it was around 11 when the door of the premises, there were 3 men, the 3 were elderly gentlemen,

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After introducing themselves, they told me that they could do a survey for me since they were gathering information that would be helpful to their institution, to which I immediately answered yes, but they told me that I could read the questionnaire since they told me that some strange questions, but I saw them so noble and sincere that I told them that there was no issue, but at that moment a client arrived and I asked him if he could wait for me, to which the old people kindly told me that they could wait, and they They said that it could be at my house, to which I answered yes, and I gave them the address and there would be no issue since I live two streets from the place and my son would go to eat with my mother, and above all because they were some harmless and very kind old men,and they were more than happy and told me that it was perfect since that way they would take benefit of it to carry out other surveys with the neighbors, which seemed very typical to me.

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Shortly after I got home and they were waiting for me. That day I was dressed in a sleeveless white button-down blouse and a short pink checkered skirt that was above the knees, not much, and open white shoes, the oldies. They were already waiting for me, we entered the house and the 4 of us were alone, we sat down and began with the questions, the 1st were typical, name, address, age, personal interests, idle questions, and question 31 began, well I remember , it said, What sort of underwear are you wearing? I kept quiet, their boss was the one who asked me the questions and he told me that if I didn’t want to answer there was no issue and that if I felt uncomfortable they would retire, the nobility His comments inspired me with confidence, so I answered the question,then the next question was that if I could show you some underwear, I was hesitant but when I saw the tranquility of the old men I went for it and showed it, I put down some somewhat small clothes, the men were left without saying anything and after a while the man said one of them,

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I think the most difficult question is coming, if you do not want to answer we will figure out and now we will withdraw.

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His opinion intrigued me and I told him what it was.

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To which he responded with the following question.

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Could you show the underwear you are wearing?

The question left me frozen, and I didn’t answer anything at the moment, I reacted and remembered that when I read the surveys, men who had been “surveyed” also participated. One of them said if you accept, the two of us will leave here and only my partner is the one who will see them.

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That opinion inspired me calmness and I agreed extremely nervous, I can’t deny it, and I told them that they could wait for me upstairs in my room, one of them said that I was fine, and I never imagined what would happen.

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When I waited for the other 2 to be upstairs, the oldest and the fattest, I got up and began to slowly raise my skirt, I was wearing thin white panties that were a bit transparent, I saw the old man’s face and he was white, he looked nervous but He didn’t say anything, and I:

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That’s enough, sit here miss.

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Very well- I replied. The fact that he hasn’t tried anything totally reassured me.

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Immediately afterwards I yelled at the other 2 that they could go down, but I wondered they hadn’t heard me because they didn’t go down.

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We continued with the questions when at the moment I felt how the man’s hand rested on my knee, I didn’t say anything because it seemed typical to me, when suddenly his hand began to rise higher on my thigh, it was hot and I felt that it was burning me, no I knew what to say, I only managed to say:

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What are you doing?

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The truth, ma’am, seeing your panties and legs made me very horny, and a man of my age and complexion could not dream of having a woman like you, and if I don’t take benefit of the moment right now I don’t know when it will be.

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Suddenly his hand was already in my panties, he nimbly put it apart, and inserted a finger into me, I did nothing, I was paralyzed, surprised, to see how he groped me, and when I reacted I opened my eyes and was gonna claim him when suddenly the other old man came down and covered my mouth, he began to rub my breasts and unbutton my blouse, the other old man who was left when I turned around my surprise was great when I saw that he had a camera and was filming.

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I told him what I was doing but one of them shut my mouth with a kiss, they took off my bra and the leader of them lifted my back and lowered my panties, I was surprised but very excited, I rejected handsome young men and attractive gentlemen I couldn’t say no to decrepit old people. As I said, my breasts are small and the old man’s hands were filled with them.

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They lifted me up and took off my skirt, I was totally naked, only with my slippers, while the other old man continued filming, when their boss said

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-Who starts?

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The skinniest responded by raising his hand, to which he said

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-Where do you want?

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In your kitchen

He grabbed me and on the way to the kitchen, which was short, he groped my breasts at will, and the other old man kept filming, I was really excited and I couldn’t say anything, he didn’t respond,

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“Lie down,” he told me.

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He laid me down on the table, and as I said I don’t want to tell lies, and I’m not gonna say that it started with oral sex as usual, this man was direct. He raised my legs and put them on his shoulders, he penetrated me with a blow and I screamed, he started to hit me and one of them told me

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-Turn back to the camera.

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I just moaned in pain and pleasure, and turned to the camera, the other two got more excited seeing my face afflicted by the attacks, I just said

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-ayyy, ayyy

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He was hitting me in a way I didn’t imagine. [Continue reading……………………….](

NSFW: yes

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