Again I am writing. For what? Husband persuaded, and most interesting to remember. When the Union began to collapse and work interruptions began, I was simply cut from my kindergarten. How to live? How to earn? And my husband and I took up the shuttle business. We ourselves are from Ukraine and therefore the first trips for the goods were to Odessa. Things have gradually gone and we switched to Moscow. Moreover, a little won in the money of the ruble and then the Ukrainian coupon. We have gone. At first we traveled together. The same group was going as we were 10-15 people and were driving. But gradually my husband stopped driving. He led tax papers, plus he himself sat, trading in one of our two rented stalls. I started driving without him. Who was involved in the shuttle business knows what it is. A group of people who broke free from the gray of everyday life. Alcohol. Money. Successfully passed the border. For the second time, when I was driving without a husband, the male half of the shuttles began to give me increased attention signs. It was hot. Summer. We stingy. The first thing that almost all the girls did when they got on the return train went to the toilet, washed them with water and put on fresh panties. Began drinking. There were many people and, therefore, in the plotskardnom car all sat down by two on one chair. Seryozhka got used next to me. We drank, ate, gradually lost control of the senses. Earring hugged my waist. And what? I'm not against. I was wearing sports pants (hot but practical) under her panties. Loose fit T-shirt and bra. I (like all girls) bras were stretched, but not removed. It is indecent that the nipples would stick out through the T-shirt, but I also would like a little body to rest.

We sat on the side seats. I'm near the window pinned to him Seryozhka. Already it was enough drunk alcohol. I felt Seryozhkina's hand with my waist dived under my t-shirt and began to stroke my back. I (that would not attract attention) seemed to look at him with amazed indignation. - -What's wrong with that? - Seryozhka whispered in my ear. Yes, in principle, nothing terrible, but in four days I had already accumulated some sexual desires. And his hand stroked the place where the idea was supposed to be a clasp from the bra. As if hugging me, his hand slipped under my arm and his fingers dived under my bra cup. I automatically twitched in indignation, but Seryozhka just pulled me to him. Are you a reader? What would you do? Would you jump in and on the whole carriage start screaming, why are you pawing me? Here I am silent.

Seryozhka tried to wrap my breasts, touch the nipple, but he could not do anything. Well, I don `t know what found me. In general, I put my elbows on the table and slightly turned my back on him. Immediately my chest was relieved by his hand from the bra cup and his fingers touched my nipple. I felt the papilla swelling and growing under his fingers. Can you imagine that all these actions were carried out in a company of about two dozen people and non-stop talking or more. Well, for example, Seryozhka caresses my nipple, and with ecstasy I tell you how I bargained profitably during the purchase of goods. True, he pawed me, of course, not in the open, but behind my t-shirt. So what is next. Farther? And then I felt his second hand in his thigh under the table. He stroked my foot. I naturally moved them. It would be a chur, what would I have here and spread her legs. And his hand was already stroking the pubis, as far as my legs allowed. I threw destructive glances at Seryozhka, not very clearly, so as not to catch the eye, I tried to curb this torture at home. A couple of times his finger satisfied to squeeze between my legs and every time I felt how he presses me in the crotch, near the clitoris. All the guys and a few girls went to the vestibule to smoke.Seryozhka also went, and I painfully decided what to do? Fuck in the reserved car? How? Unreal. Leave Get on the top shelf and sleep? But I already wanted !!! There was even an idea to go to the toilet to caress oneself, and then to the top shelf. In general, my tormentor returned and everything started anew.

I had already begun to whisper to him that nothing would come of it. What would prikratil. But on the contrary, he was whispering to me that everything would be fine and that I would spread my legs. Persuasion and excitement took their toll and slightly parted legs. I, on the other hand, guessed that everything would be limited to the lap of my sweatpants. But his hand was already climbing under them, under the panties. With horror and mad excitement, I thought what was he doing? And his fingers are already walking through the hair on my pubic touched my lips. And outside the train window is already night. Our company is gradually going to sleep. Already with 16 people can half stayed at the table. And Seryozhkin fingers already slipped on my lips vagina caressing my clitter. And then Seryozhka slowly, so as not to make any sudden movements, the hand from my panties, and by chance, but at the same time looking into my eyes, licks his finger that was in me. And then his hand comes back. And the rest of the people were already divided into some small groups and talking about their own topics. They do not even go smoking together, but by these groups of 2-3 people each. The earring starts to whisper to me-let's go out. - Fool. Where? But we take pictures out. He takes me to the toilet, closes the door, and here we begin to kiss for the first time ever. Toilet in the train. Constant water Permanent dirt. Smell. But this is not an obstacle for me now. He pulls up a T-shirt with a bra on me and starts kissing the nipples. His hand is in my panties again, but now I can freely spread my legs.

His hand caresses my pussy, he kisses her nipples. Then he starts pulling off my panties along with his pants. I help him by trying not to soil them on the floor. Seryozhka hangs them on a hook that turned out to be a miracle. I press my ass against the cold wall of the toilet. He lifts my leg and puts it on the toilet, and jerks me off. Seryozhka begins to squat and I understand that he wants to mouth me pussy. I press his head to the bottom of my belly. Down there, his tongue will lick me. All One finger he puts in me. Deep. Nicely. His lips wrap around my clit and the tongue quickly begins to run on it. My hips are hot with excitement. His finger dives into me oblakivaya wall of the vagina. Unaware already I'm starting to stroke my nipple. Excitement from the lower abdomen rises. To the breasts. And there, mixing with the excitement of the nipples, quickly crawled up. To the head. To the brain. I have one thought how not to shout. All THIS got hold of me and biting my lips, I groaned a little groan. The cattle continues to lick. But not for long. He gets up. - Finished? - he asks shakily. - Yeah, I was able to answer.

- Well done. Good girl. - Sergey whispers, unzips the zipper on his trousers, pulls out a member, and starts rubbing against me. Even in a half-fogged brain, I thought that he would want me to suck. But he pulls out a condom, tears the packaging with his teeth and puts it on. He tries, in me standing, to stick him. Does not work. I stretched the pussy, took his cock and led the head to the vagina. Seryozhka stuck. Began to move. First, the gum is not pleasant, and then when it is wetted it is not audible. He starts to fuck. I listen to my feelings. Yes, I still want to. But Seryozhka shook him a dozen times pressed against me and snuffled.

He finished. I felt his cock still pulsating in me, but I already got it. Flushing the condom down the toilet Seryozhka washed out first. I was undermined too. When I came at the table there were two more guys left, except for Seryozhka. It seems that he managed to tell them everything. Everyone was asleep, and this heavily drunk trio began to pester me immediately. Called the tambour. Lapali. I tried at Seryozhki to find support, but he also persuaded me to give them. In general, we were in the vestibule. Not. Rudeness nebylo. It was all gentle and decent.Seryozhka (as already passed through me) began to watch near the door, but the guys began to excite me intensely. They wanted me to take off my pants, but I refused to say that someone would come in suddenly. And in the toilet one of these two did not want. In general, I turned and pulled the panties with pants to the knees. I bent over with cancer and as far as the lowered pants would let her legs spread. We agreed that I will not finish. There were no more condoms. I felt like one of them groping my vagina stuck his cock in me. It was not convenient for me to rest my head and shoulders against the iron of the car. Well, this first held me by the hips and, as it were, put it on me. A little comfort and I was ready to finish more. The first one pulled my cock out and quickly turned away. Side-vision, I saw how he jerks on the wall. Almost immediately, the second man parted my buttocks with his hands and began to thrust at me; he immediately fell.

He fucked the longest but I could not finish. The second one was also delayed on the wall. I straightened pulling panties with pants. Not finished, but at least not caught. True back hurt. Did they ask me if everything was normal? Have I been offended? I calmed them down. But then my Seryozhka after watching how two of me had cancer started to persuade me to take in my mouth. I was ready to take from him in the toilet, but for all? But why not? A little broken, I squatted down. And sitting in the corner of the car, squatting, hugging Seryozhka by the hips. He pulls my hair on my head. “I’m finishing,” he said. I took a dick deep in my mouth. He finished. Sperm was a bit, but swallowing with a member in the mouth is uncomfortable. Seryozhka departed. I took the next member. He did not warn me that he was ending, I understood this as he frantically began to stroke my hair, and he kind of sat down when his sperm went into me. When the third gave me in my mouth I was even hard to sit. Feet numb. The third finished quickly. The night almost never slept. True, even the fact that I had three men, I finished only once, and then at the very beginning. At five o'clock in the morning I came home, I shook my husband, and almost raped him half asleep.