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without thinking:

- Wizher sisters.

Then, of course, I regretted that I said so, but it was too late. And they, as they heard it, began to whine again:

- Sucker, you say? Fuck, mean?

“No,” I answered, “she is still a girl, they just kissed,” and only then she thought that I was doing something wrong and added:

- Boys, I beg you. With me you have already played in every way. And better still play if you want, but do not touch my sister. Please ... I beg you very much ...

- Well, of course, we will obey you, - they answer and grin at this. And Roy themselves to Beggy fail and tell her:

- What is it you, beautiful woman, walked in front of us, offered to touch yourself all, and her gentleman immediately felt shy? Come on handles take away from their charms.

She flushed all, but obeyed. And Roy turned his head to the side so as not to look at her or embarrass her. They are not appeased:

- And now hug him, yes kiss stronger.

It seemed to me that Bezhka even sighed with relief from this order - after all, he would not be able to examine her naked. Roy also turned to her, hugged and they began to kiss. And the sister, as she hugged him, then immediately began to cry loudly. And he, too, albeit a guy. Fastened should be long, and then could not resist. He’s a mess, real men don't cry. And as soon as you can and cry with sobbing and kissing, I do not understand. It must be that only a baby can do it.

- Enough, - one of these bastards said, - stuck. Give her boobs touch her, which she showed us all, and hid from you. Probably, I have never felt it before. So take advantage that we are good.

Roy looked up from Bezhki, only holding her by the shoulders. And again he turned his head to the side and did not move.

- Do you want to cut your eggs? - another asks, shows his huge knife to him and bends down. - Who says !?

But Roy is silent and still does not move, she never removes her hands from Bezhkin’s shoulders. Silly he is all the same. What is the point of resisting these scum, they still insist on their own. Honor your stupid only show, but their angry.

This bastard with a knife then bent down, Roy pulled the scrotum off and threateningly asked:

- Well?

At this point, Beggy could not stand it, she was frightened:

- Pat me. I will even be pleased.

He obeyed and began to gently-gently touch the Bezhkin hillocks with light touches. Then I noticed that from these strokes member Roy, still hanging like a rotten sausage, begins to rise. Anyway, there is no compassion for others! So here they bullied me and Beggy, especially me, but he only thinks of his own. These bastards, too, noticed how Roy on the sisters breast reacted and laughed:

- Guys, look at this puppy. He can already get up!

- Yes, bad yet.

- Nothing, she will help now.

Here she is the one who with a knife says:

- Let me caress your cavalier. Feel what's between his legs - and stabbed her ass with his knife.

Beggy shrieked a little, but, apparently, she decided too, as I did, that she wouldn’t be particularly resistant, and maybe the injection helped. But only she immediately stretched her hand down and in response to Roy's caress, so quietly, so his cock began to stroke. Roy immediately turned red, maybe from shame, but rather from excitement, and bit his lip. A member of his immediately grew up and began to bite his sister directly. These same scum even more merry:

- Look, he already wanted to fuck her!

- Maybe give?

- So you need to undress her first.

“Let him strip him.” And show us.

And my poor Bezhka is neither alive nor dead, all has frozen. It seems, and does not breathe at all. Well, actually, it's my own fault that I got so stupid. Here she is told:

- Come on, climb on a chair so that you can see better.

She has nothing to do, immediately stood on a chair. Right in the middle of the room, belly straight to Roy. As if she could not even turn away from him.But this should be so that he can look at her panties, which she has specially dressed for him. And Roy no longer turns his head away. Straight on her panties and transparent, and stared at the little dark triangle with a cleft. Then he hugged her around the waist and buried his face in her stomach. In my opinion, he began to cry again, only quietly. But the member still stands, almost vertically. Then the leader says to him:

- If you want to fuck her, then let the pants off her.

And another added:

- Without effort you will not pull out a small fish from a pond. - And they all laughed again.

And Roy is even stronger to the belly of Bezhkin pressed and only his shoulders shudder. Right, crying. Then the one who is with a knife, the leader says:

- Again, he does not obey us. To castrate it or what? - and again Roy took the scrotum and pulled her towards him.

Bezhka, again for her beloved, was frightened (she is a fool of mine, after all) and suggests:

- Come on, I'll take it off myself - and already fingers run through the gum of the panties.

And the leader at once strictly says:

- Not!! He will take you off! And then there will be no eggs!

And Beggy, too, agrees with him, Roy quietly says so:

- Better you take off than they.

Roy immediately obeyed her, pulled off her panties, and so that no one from Bezhkinoi farm could see anything, immediately pressed against her, and even grabbed her ass with his hands. Little girl, she is little and there is all the same. It is hard to understand that it was not for him that the shorts were told to pull off her, so that later he would not see anything. You could have figured it out yourself, for free, or if a member already stands like a stone. So he was told not only to move away, but also to kick Bezhkin’s leg, so that everything would be completely clear. Well, and now he has nothing to do, I had to. Beggy is standing on one leg, holding his head so as not to fall, and he, as ordered, put his foot on his shoulder. And these bastards sisters articles discuss with might and main. So much so that as if she was not a man, but a horse of some kind. And what her breasts, and what panties were on her, and what thighs, and what an ass, and what a slit, and some growth, and how the boyfriend is standing on her, and all that. Bezhu and Roy were completely driven into the paint, they cost crimson like boiled crayfish. And they themselves are to blame for being brought to this.

Yes, I forgot to say that I had already lowered my legs for a long time and lay quietly, only I glanced at them and moved the candle in front, as these bastards ordered. And what's the point of lying in the raskoryaku, if nobody pays attention to me, neither our little ones, nor these bastards - everyone just Beggy and Roy are busy. And those who command them, and the one who holds Bill. Even a bit insulting.

And then these scum Roy show me and say:

- Listen, gentleman. Then her sister claimed that your bitch was still a virgin. Let's cut it open and show us. Maybe then we will not touch.

Roy from this, in my opinion, blushed even more, although it seemed that there was nowhere else. And froze in indecision. I understood that he thought that, on the one hand, it was good if she was not touched, but on the other hand, he didn’t believe them a penny. But in general, there was no choice, he understood that. So he took the sisters lips, lifted them up and slightly parted the sides. And he was not ashamed to do it, because even he himself moved a little to the side, so that these bastards could see better. That is a traitor!

From Bezhkina lye the rim of small sponges appeared. Pink is so delicate. And they only admired it for a minute or two and were again displeased:

“You can't see anything,” they say, “come on, little sister, lie down on the table, and you, gentleman, have her legs ...” Read more →

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