My mobile phone rang, on the other end my wife Olya was crying. I had an accident, she babbled on vzryd, I URGENTLY COME AT CITY - she said! it was necessary to go fifty kilometers, I caught a taxi drove up to 54 kilometers and saw her a bit broken Vektra. when I approached her, there was no one there, I regretted letting the taxi go. Five minutes later, a fucking six arrived. Two hachik with vile faces came out of it, came up to me and said that Olya was not far in the country, that she was nervous and fainted. Demeanor on the back ran morazhki-what kind of cottage, kaeo consciousness?

My mind was a little depressed, I sat down in the six and we went. I sat silently collecting my thoughts. They, too, were silent, then I took a deep breath and asked - Is everything okay? yes yes you will see yourself soon! with an accent said one of them. I don’t know exactly how much time has passed, as we drove up to some wretched house with a deaf fence and standing far from other houses. go feel free to say everything toja and we went to the gate. the courtyard would be littered with kakieto box bottles and rubbish, however, it was quite spacious, in the center stood a lancaster with well-torn bochina, I figured how much it would cost? and I realized that Vectra will need to sell.

But I was more worried about what would happen next? We entered the house, the corridor was like a warehouse, there were boxes and it was dirty. I entered the living room. Olga sat on the couch. Her eyes were crying. Cheeks were red with excitement. why the hell are you so dressed up I thought. she was wearing a short blouse that bared her navel, a short skirt was just above her knees, the sofa was very low and her knees were beaten up, revealing a view of white panties covered with pantyhose of tan color, and low shoes with blunt toes. In general, the view was not suitable for such a case and place. next to her sat a hachina of about forty-five and stared at me intently.

The name of? he asked. Zhenya answered me. how old are you? twenty eight - I answered. how old is the woman? twenty three - answered Olya. do not ask you then be silent! he told her as his property! My name is Fasil, he said with an accent. Rasklad means tkoy - your woman spoiled me car, you saw! I estimated it at three thousand dollars - he said, money is needed tomorrow, if you don’t sell a car - you have to buy it for three thousand. Your little girl will live for a long time, for one thing, and clean up, and then it's dirty here, and he added - you're just a guy without tricks, and then she spoiled my car! and I'll rip her - said fazil and his hand brazenly lay on Olga's thigh! Olja tried to pull her leg out from under his arm, but it was in vain, her hairy and thick hand dug into the elastic girlish thighs, then sharply stood up and slapped her thigh. A wave of blow swept all over the body downward and to the top, shaking the chest and calf of a frightened girl.

And from that moment on, everything went awry. Olya hit him in the face and began to scratch, I rushed to her aid, but they tied me up and put a gun to my face - do not pee a bastard, said one of the Khachikov. seeing the gun, Olya also stopped resisting. Vazilyl wiped the blood from her cheek - great you bitch stripped me, - he said, but I'll spoil you now too, and you will rype and hubby otpresuem, he said and went into the next room. I understood that now, something would be terrible, but my thoughts were confused and the bow was slow, and that I could take them as well as a troja and another cannon, what if the real one? I did not know for sure, but I knew that they didn’t like it when a woman beat them in the face, and in general, what the hell did she get on that ugly, did he slap her thigh, so what, because for now, everything was fine, into the car after all, she herself entered, but they did not!

At this time, Fazil returned, he carried a scotch tape - he said something in his own language and the other two sat me on a chair and tied my hands in my back.Fazil went up to Ole, silently bent her, twisted his hands behind his back and rewound them with scotch tape. So he said so, - now you will suck at me, and you will take my cock from me - you understand me, bitch, if you don’t rip, then everything will be fine, he said! I saw how he got a penis out of his pants, how he touched her lips, but Olya closed her lips and didn’t let him in her. Sosi is told to you and he hit her on the cheek wet from tears. tender and white cheek reacted to the blow with a strong blush. Take a mouth-water in your mouth, he said again and slapped on the other cheek. Look how proud - I will make you vseravno let's better myself, and his hand again walked over her already red cheeks. after a couple of minutes, the resistance was overwhelmed and his penis slid over her mouth, and the hand of a fezille crumpled her left breast roughly.

Olya started to choke, a little sperm flowed out of her mouth and a member entered right in the throat and gave her sperm. Olya spat out the remnants of sperm, although there was really nothing to spit, all the sperm was inside her and only a tiny trickle went to her chin and she was sniffing snow on her thighs, making divorces on tights. Fazil sat down next to her on the couch. His hand walked again over her hip, pushing her skirt back and exposing her panties, patting her thigh, straightening her skirt and saying, “You see, your little wife can be obedient, and thank you again for saying ! We are moving out of here soon - he added, so you don’t even think about bringing the cops here, but think better how to pay quickly, today she will stay with me for the night. I promise that nothing else will happen to her. C here thirty kilometers there is dismantling there for your garbage should give money. Nadar will go with you so that you would not throw out our tricks - he looked at her again under her skirt, patted her thigh, - Olya didn’t even rip off, she was completely humiliated, fed with sperm, so that she didn’t notice the slaps on her hips.

I don’t want to describe my feelings, I can only say one thing: I didn’t believe him that he wouldn’t fuck her, and they wouldn’t miss such light and tasty prey. It remained to hope that he did not infect her with anything. Two thousand were offered for a car for disassembly, we had to go to the market to the huckster market, they gave three thousand and a penny, and we took a taxi back. We went onto the highway was dark, and then about an hour, about fifteen minutes later we came to the house. I had goosebumps on my back. We did not have about six o'clock, when we entered the courtyard I noticed that there was no jeep, but there was a penny from the house that voices and laughter were heard. I entered the house ... there was no phasil and oli, but there were three drunk and smoky hachas, there was a bottle of vodka lying on the table with syringes. on the couch sat the stunned beast twisting tights in the hands of Olina, on the floor lay her pants and boots. my throat swirled with excitement and rose to a member.

Nadar said something in his own way. Where is olya - I asked? in response, I heard laughter ,. where, where, on her fazil, now you see. I was brought to the second floor. my wife was lying on the bed, only a skirt was on her clothes, and that intimate places were visible, the once white and elastic breasts were red-blue, the legs were no better, the knees were torn and the calves and hips were bruised his right arm in the bend of the elbow had a blue mark from the injection, and from the swollen vagina sperm oozed onto the bed. next to him was a fazil with a full and satisfied face. I started to boil over and I pounced on him and started beating me on a hairy hairy face. someone gave me on the head and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I saw how I fucked my Olya, before that I didn’t have to watch it, as the thin but long member of the Khachik pumped my spouse. A member of his like a stinging pierced into the ragged masculine flesh in which every cell was soaked with sperm and heroin.

Khachik screamed and stuck his cock to the end, filling it to capacity with excess sperm oozing out and Olya moaning. my hands were tied, the hachik sat down and left the door shutting the bolt, and I sat down on her bed and kissed her cheek, she smiled and fell asleep, I fell asleep to her and fell asleep.In the morning we were woken up by the hachina who last had Olya last. - it's time to get up! he said cutting me with scotch on his hands. He left us but a minute later he returned bringing olyns panties, tights and boots with a scoop. You forgive me for yesterday, everyone had her, I also wanted her very beautiful, he said and left. no one was in the house and we quietly went to the side of the highway, crumpled and humiliated. Olga walked with her head down with bruises on her face, the wrinkled skirt on her tights was an arrow, and the spots of someone else's sperm were not very kind, not something, I said, wash and clean and this will be our secret. She smiled and kissed me. life went on ...