“Shut up, whore. Lie and shut up, and I, so be it, will make you a favor. " I thought that he would give up his intentions, but it was not there. He just spat a few times at the place where his dick turned. “Yeldak from me - that is necessary. You'll like it. Though you are a whore, and I suppose you haven’t met anyone yet. Breathe deeply, bitch, and ass relax, but it will not stand. " After these words, I could not restrain myself and burst into tears. My position was just awful.

I lay on the table face down, legs were on the floor, and he began to shove this monster in my ass. I wanted to scream, but he grabbed my torn panties and used them instead of a gag and continued his work. Pain. Wild pain. I tried to scratch, he wrapped my hands behind my back. I tried to wriggle out, but he just laughed and painfully slapped me on the ass. "Come on, help me!" A member of the rapist was truly enormous. He managed to push it to the very end.

A man growled from pleasure. I thought he would tear me up and tried again to escape, but he firmly pressed me to the table with his hands, which made me immovable, and began to pull out his club. Pulling it out halfway up, he added saliva and again drove me to the end. Sticks of this size I have never taken. Sharply and painfully, he inserted it again and again, and his hands were already tearing at my chest, twisting nipples with their fingers. The pain pierced my anus, my chest was in the paws of this monster, and my own pants were sticking out of my mouth. “Well, is it nice to have a big, fat cock in the ass? Be patient, bitch. This is just the beginning. ”

Forces left me long ago. I waited for him to finally finish, but this madness continued. Moreover, his hand squeezed into my crotch and began to move frantically there. I hung in his arms like a rag doll. It seemed that there would be no end to my torment. Ass already refused to feel pain. Feel the beginning of another place. On the one hand, a hand fell on my vagina, and from the inside, the devil knows what happened. I did not notice when I felt something else besides pain. Five minutes later I was already well. I pulled the panties out of my mouth, but I could not scream anymore, I just laid my head on my hands and sobbed softly.

Usually, when an orgasm comes to me, I behave quite actively, but this time I just got dark in my eyes and I disconnected. I woke up when my tormentor began to finish. The flow of his sperm poured into me. “Everything, I waited,” I thought, But then a new shock awaited me: the member was still firm. Without getting it out of my hole, he continued to drive them back and forth, slapping me with eggs. He was again excited and started with a new force. This time it lasted much longer. He fucked and fucked. It seemed to last forever. This time I screamed when my body shook from orgasm. I finished, but the violence did not stop me.

Finally, he grabbed my hips and drove my instrument even deeper. His streams spread in me, he finished and finished, and it seemed to me that there would be no end to it.

Coming out of me, he twice slapped me on my long-suffering priest, each time lingering on her and squeezing painfully. I continued to lie on the table.

“You yourself have ensured that you are torn off like the last whore. However, you are a whore. Not every woman will like when her ass is so ominous as you are. Stop lying.

And shut the point, and then all the milk will flow out. Ten minutes later, Valentine will return, she went to the store. I have asked".

I somehow put myself in order to return Vali.

“Well, how are you here without me? Have you met already? ”She asked, pulling some food from her bag. “We didn’t have time,” her husband replied, “I tested her lightly here. You know, she was created to be pounded in the ass ... ". Hearing this, my Valechka dropped her bag from her hands and sat down hard on a chair with her mouth open.

"By the way, it's time for you to introduce us."

“Well, Valyushi’s voice was trembling, - This is my assistant and friend. Her name is Olya. Olya, this is my husband, Viktor Petrovich. ”

That's how we met.

After that, my life has completely changed, but I will tell you about it later, and now I want to ask you about something. Tell me your story, please.

- Ol, I probably can not, I'm terribly shy.

- Nonsense, you still have to trust someone, and I - the most suitable candidate. Let's drink some more, and then you tell me everything. Or not all. In short, at your discretion.

The women drank another glass, and Lena, stumbling and confused, began to tell. Her story was much shorter, although it contained more events, and in the end, Lena was again flooded with resentment at the fact that everyone had thrown her, and tears welled in her eyes.

- What are you, stupid, immediately stop crying! - Olga spoke hotly, leaning close to her and hugging her shoulders, - Nowhere will they go, these men. Victor constantly walks over the hill, do not worry. In addition, men and without him enough ...