This sight immediately made him lose his head and almost lose his life. At the last moment, He noticed a birch tree that grew up in front of the hood as if by magic, and with desperate effort pulled the steering wheel to the left. He was saved by the fact that the road was dry and that his “Opel” engine was powerful enough - pushing the gas pedal, he got out of the skid, hooking the tree with the rear wing. But He did not think about the crumpled car, nor about the fact that by a miracle he did not go to that light. Before the eyes was still She.

He had to travel a lot around the country, and on the roads professional shoulder prostitutes, lovers in search of easy money, and just moved exhibitionist women, crazed from boring village life, were often met. They lifted their skirts, turned to the passing cars with their bare butt, they opened their coats, showed breasts. The women were young and not very beautiful and ugly, but always mature. This hooligan was 11-12 years old.

She sat on a high stump. Her legs were wide apart, and the mini-skirt was curled up to the waist, so that the pink slit was very clearly visible. When He instinctively pressed the brake, She smiled slyly and ran her thin finger over her, which made her labia slightly parted. Before Her, it was no more than five meters and he clearly saw that everything was wet there. His cock rose instantly — later, remembering everything that had happened, He was surprised — never in His life had such a quick erection occurred.

When the car howled, taking Him away from certain death, and the gnashing of crushable iron struck sharply over the ears, She flew off from the stump and disappeared into the forest. He gently pressed the brake and stopped. His head was rustling, his hands, always dry, were covered with sweat, the member stood with a stake. He got out of the car, for some reason kicked the wheel and went to look at the damage.

It was impossible to open the wing - a sharp bitch, before breaking, snapped thin metal through and a large ragged wound gaped in the back. Wing, of course, change. Plus painting. Bucks three hundred.

In his heart, black malice rose against this youngster, who at once deprived Him of half his salary. He saved up for his Opel Fronter like crazy, for two whole years he turned into a miser, saved literally everything, scolded friends who loved to sit with vodka at a good table, stopped giving flowers to his mistress. Then He sought reliable dealers, bargained, demanded. Borrowed the missing money. And finally, he became the proud owner of a glittering miracle of German technology. Behind the wheel, he felt like a newlywed, performing a marital duty for the first time. And, like the bride, he was jealous of his car for those who owned it before him.

But what a bitch! Anger did not weaken the excitement, on the contrary, He imagined what a pleasure it was to tear clothes on Her, whip her face and rush into Her, tearing off her hymen, rape, rudely and dirty. Yes, it would be a great revenge.

But to search for Her in the forest, where every path, for sure, every bush, behind which She could hide, is certainly familiar to her, is completely useless. Now He does not catch up with her. Well, He will wait. In the meantime, explores the neighborhood.

He entered the forest in the place where She disappeared, and, carefully avoiding the wetlands, began to look for traces. It was not difficult. The rain that had passed the day before had considerably washed the ground and the prints of small shoes were clearly visible on the wet footpath. He followed the tracks, carefully noting everything. The path looped between the bumps and large granite boulders, the remains of God of some ice age. Suddenly, He understood that this path was the only one, and only along it could She hide from the drivers she was joking with. Her advantage was only in speed. While the car stopped, while the driver, burning with righteous anger and other, not too righteous feelings, got out and rushed in pursuit, She was already far away. So, it can be intercepted.

The path led him to a large clearing surrounded by dense bushes. But there were no trees behind the bushes, and He understood that the forest was over. Looking around, he saw an old rut, probably done by some tractor. The track was shallow and He had a thought that he could get here by car - after all - after all, the “Fronter” - an SUV. A good place to ambush.

Following the track, He passed a strip of bushes and went out into the field. Not a soul. He traced the track with a glance - in the field it was almost imperceptible - so, the grassed grass, but after two hundred meters there was an exit to a quite decent primer. The road led him to the highway, turning around, He saw his car standing at the curb not far away. And in His head formed the final plan of action.

Of course, there could be no question of acting on that very day. A good foreign car with a torn wing will be stopped by the first traffic cop. And, perhaps, will require open trunk. If there he finds a girl: Besides, it was necessary to prepare the place of execution. He did not want this to happen in a hurry, on the contrary, He imagined how he would enjoy Her body for long hours, perhaps even days. And He went to get ready.

She lived in a small village three kilometers from the highway. She never saw her father - he died of delirium tremens when his mother was eight months old. Mother She remembered dimly - she drank as much as her father and, drunk, froze to death in a snowdrift, leaving Her orphaned at four. She was brought up by her aunt, the mother's cousin, who seemed to know no other words than swearing, and saw and walked no less than mother. Somehow, she learned three classes in a rural school, where she first became aware of a male interest in her person. Once Grishka, a bad student and a blockbuster from the seventh grade, found her in the locker room, squeezed her against the wall and put her hand on his chest. “Eh, yes, you don't even have anything to worry about!” He said disappointedly. There was really nothing left to paw - the hillock was only outlined, and only the nipple was sticking out with a soft and small cone, denoting an emerging breast under the old short dress. “Hey,” Grishka said then, “do you still have your hair without hair?” She nodded her head. She was not afraid, on the contrary, Grishkin harassment aroused her interest. In theory, she already knew what was going on between a man and a woman, and it was not in vain that the aunt walked recklessly and quite often, returning drunk from another man, she told how great it was. At the same time she strictly warned that earlier she would not dare to do anything with anyone before. But I did not want to wait. The aunt's stories inflamed the imagination, and Grishkin's five came in handy. “Do you want to show it?” She asked. Grishka smiled. "Come on, show it". "Just do not touch." "Okay".

She took off her panties and sat astride a bench. “Sit back, you see badly,” grumbled Grishka. She lay on her back and spread her legs. "Seen?" "Cool pussy" Grishka already unbuttoned his pants. "Do not touch, and then scream!" "Yes, no one will touch you, I'll just jerk off. Not every day this pussy shows. Maybe you jerk him off yourself? ”He showed her a dick, red and excited. She refused, but carefully watched what Grishka was doing. He finished quickly, wiped the sperm on the floor with a shoe, and pulled on his pants.

She was disappointed. Maybe it really was worth giving him to touch himself and jerk his dick? She was very excited when Grishka glanced between Her legs and looked intently there, tugging at his hand. She realized that she likes to show her chink, she likes it when her boyfriend's eyes become dull and he loses his mind.

But it was necessary to be careful. At school, everything would be known very quickly, the rumors would have reached her aunt, and she would have sunk Her conscience if she knew that She was naked in front of the guys. And the guys were few, and she didn't like any of them. Then she thought about the highway. Here she risked almost nothing. Driving drivers usually shouted various kinds of curses at her, which made her even more excited. If the car stopped, it fell from the stump and that ...