- Well, you and cunt! For such things kidneys beat off. He sipped from the bottle and coughed. Then he handed the bottle to me. - Drink!

I shook my head.

- Drink, bitch, until the face is not broke!

I took a sip and tried to pull away, but he firmly held the bottle near the mouth, so that the liquid itself poured into my mouth. I coughed, tears flowed from my eyes, something moaned and pushed him away. Nothing helped. Finally, he removed the bottle himself and smiled grimly.

- This is so that our little bitch doesn't run away.

Spilled vodka burned my neck and chest, my mouth also burned, as did everything inside. One third of a bottle he poured me, and I already felt how vodka strikes my head. Gradually, with the increase, I got drunk on my eyes. I felt good and did not care.

“Sergeant,” I whispered. Language hardly listened to me and barely tossed over. - Fuck off me, fuck you! - I laughed.

He first froze, and then smiled.

- In, now you are ours!

He calmly leaned back in his seat, then grabbed my hair and turned my head to him. Looking into my eyes, he angrily asked:

- Do you want to suck Kurdyumov?

I glanced toward the driver and hesitated.

- I see what you want in your fucking eyes. Kurdyum! I give you five minutes!

The car braked sharply. The driver jumped out and moved over to us.

- Thank you, comrade sergeant, otherwise I didn’t finish my pants. Thanks you!

The sergeant went out and lit a cigarette. Kurdyumov was happy to madness. He immediately grabbed my hair, I screamed.

- Shut up, bitch!

His greedy, arrogant hands were everywhere: they squeezed the elastic breasts, they squeezed the ass, then they climbed under the skirt, stroking the silky skin over the stockings. Occasionally, inadvertently fingers touched the pubis in an effort to get between the legs. I shuddered and squeezed my hips more tightly, as if this could stop a lustful male. And he pretty chuckled and removed his hand from under the skirt to take up my chest. From fear all floated in a fog. He pressed his lips to the nipple and began to suck on him and bite his teeth. How painful! And yet I feel tension in the nipples, they pour and harden treacherously.

Finally, satisfied with the meekness and helplessness of his victim, Kurdyumov lowered my head to my fly. He has already freed his hard as a stick member.

- Work your own, - a member rests on my lips. In response, I only squeeze them more.

- Well! - And I feel a slap.

From surprise, his mouth slightly opens, and his nasty process is pushed right into him.

- Suck, bitch!

I tightly wrapped my mouth around his body, poked into my palate, and, pressing the tongue against the bumpy trunk, made a sucking movement. Then more and more ...

- Oh yeah! - groaned the soldier. - You simply charm. Come on quicker, ”he commanded.

When he completely walked into me, nausea rolled up to my throat. I closed my eyes and began to suck his dick, filling my whole mouth and barely allowing the tongue to move.

- Good. Now move your head back and forth and suck at the same time. - He ordered.

I obediently began to move my head, tightly closing the lip ring on the trunk.

- Deeper! Oh oh!

I drew my head, incredibly swollen, deeper and deeper, until it almost slipped into my throat, blocking my breath completely. Tears sprang to my eyes.

- I want to fuck you in my mouth.

Kurdyumov continued to hold my hair and began to move his hips, hammering his penis deep and deep. He would force my head onto his instrument, not allowing me to move away.

- Wow, lips tighter. Oh, yes, baby ... Oh ...

And then a powerful stream of semen poured into my throat. In order not to choke, I myself began to swallow a tart, slightly astringent liquid.Violently diminished member went shaking and interfered with swallowing, and sperm flowed out of his mouth onto his half-loose pants.

- Suck more, suck. Woo, fuck!

Kurdyumov began to play with the nipples of breasts swollen to the size of ripe cherries. I, wincing slightly at too strong tweaks, continued to suck diligently and got so carried away that I did not notice how my fingers grasped his trunk at the base, and the tongue lovingly courted the pulsating head.

The soldier sat back heavily, holding my head on the penis, and I had to stand in a more humiliating position - throw my right knee on the seat and be on my knees in front of the rapist with a still hard cock in his mouth.

- Come on, bitch, come on, you will fuck you in your pussy!

The hoarse voice of the soldier slightly sobered me, and suddenly, with a bitterness, I realized that I had just not just sucked off my rapist, but sucked with pleasure, anxiously and passionately. Even greater horror was caused by the fact that I was already completely ready for copulation! My vagina became wet and impatiently throbbed, demanding attention, attention not tender and tremulous, but rough and domineering. Like a bitch, I want a fat dick that will fuck me, I thought derogatory, feeling that the excitement is no longer controllable. Like a real whore, I licked the soldier member standing like a stake, feeling disgusted with him ... and attractive.

A sonorous slap on the elastic buttock made me jerk forward, which is why I let the penis out of my mouth, but I still managed to suck it up a bit. I turned around. A sergeant was standing behind me, like me, with my right knee on the seat. His pants were lowered, and above them was his powerful weapon, long ready for battle.

- Who are you going to fuck in her pussy? - the sergeant squinted. - Before the "grandfather" you want to climb?

- Yes, I meant you.

- Who did you have? - I do not understand the sergeant.

- Well, in the sense that you are planting her in her pussy now! - justified scared Kurdyumov.

- That's the same! - Calmed down the sergeant, in his own way, as an old, good friend, pushing the lips of my vagina all over the top five. From surprise and pain, I bent like a cat, otklyachiv his ass back. Again, I felt the lustful itching in the pubic area familiar to me and the fact that my hole inside was hot and wet, and outside my shaved lips were already glistening with grease.

“It flowed, bitch,” he said quite, and thrust his hand deeper.

And yet I tried to free myself, or at least move my legs. I suddenly felt ashamed that I was standing “cancer” completely naked, not counting black stockings on slender legs and shoes, but a little skirt, in front of an unknown peasant, he touches me wherever he wants, and I am also flowing from his actions.

“No, please,” I said in a stranded tongue.

But the sergeant only grinned and began to move his fingers inside, while simultaneously caressing the clitoris with his other hand. In the lower abdomen was hard and hot, I could not cope with myself.

“The very thing,” said the sergeant, and threw the skirt on my back. His handsome standing just waited for his turn to come.

- Well, what is frozen, bitch? - He hugged my hips with wet hands.

I had to go back until I felt a touch on the jaws of the pulsating organ. He deftly sent it into a moist vagina and abruptly entered my wet pussy. I bit my lip so as not to scream with pleasure, which pierced me at the same time as a member who had imperiously burst into me.

- Come on, bitch, jump on it, move your ass.

Straining my legs, I slid back and forth ... Read more →