not received, but only screamed in pain and bit her lip. He sat down next to me, indignant at my desire to pull the stick out of the backside (you will agree that it is difficult to sit on the chair when you have a phallus in the rear), and even pressed me by the shoulders to the seat.

- Where to go, Vakhtang Tigranovich? - Asked the driver, and the captain called the address.

- Only quickly, I have to be here by seven!

- Let's do it! - Ravshan smiled and looked at me cheerfully through the mirror.

The car started and we drove through the gate. Along the street, in some places, rare passersby hurried to work, drove cars, hurried taxis. Ten minutes later, the captain ordered to stop. I thought that he wanted to buy something, probably Ravshan also thought the same, and stopped the car not far from the kiosks, almost at the very stop of a minibus. A few people standing here looked in our direction, peering inside - maybe this friend wants to give a lift. But when they saw me naked, with trembling boobs, they no longer took their eyes off the car.

The captain silently unzipped his fly and opened the door on my part, they say, look who is interested. Of course, it was interesting to all who stood at the bus stop. To make him feel better, he forced me to get out of the car and, turning my back to the audience, pulled me to my neck and forced me to do blowjob. I was standing on the ground with a barely covered ass, from which a dildo was sticking out and was sucking hard. All this happened in complete silence, except for his hoarse breathing and my smacking. Ravshan watched us in the mirror with interest and did not move. The captain groaned, opened his eyes and, looking at him, nodded in my direction.

- Well, ambush her, son!

“There are people at the bus stop,” he worried.

- You, bitch, order understood? - snapped the officer, and the soldier bullet jumped out of the car.

After a moment, I felt how he threw a lowered skirt on my back, and bent even harder, attaching my penis to my pussy. He was hampered by the phallus, which was firmly sticking out of my ass, but he did not dare to pull it out.

And yet he quickly felt the opening of my lips and with all his blunder entered abruptly into me. From a push, I leaned forward, and a member of the captain jumped out of my mouth. Twitching from the blows, I looked back. Ravshan was holding me by the waist, rolling his eyes, and strung me with force on his stake, lightly and freely, and still with the same chomping sounds. He no longer paid any attention to the unwitting viewers of our presentation. The phallus strove to jump out of the hole, but with each new friction Ravshan pushed him deeper with his stomach. The people standing at the bus stop approached us, almost close to us, and watched our orgy with genuine interest. It aroused the captain great, his member stood like glass, and with a new force he continued to lower my head on him, emitting voluptuous rattles and moans. Finally, making a loud roar, the captain finished in his mouth. He patted me on the back and rather said:

- Well done, bitch, brought pleasure.

Ravshan with his body threw me to the seat of the car, spread my legs wider and continued to fuck for another five minutes, and I, with my head down and leaning my hands on the seat, silently looked at the ground with no seeing eye. The officer grabbed my hair, straightened me and growled:

- Why are you, bitch, do not moan?

I groaned softly, from humiliation and powerlessness.

- Louder! Louder! - He did not let up, and by the time the soldier was ready to finish, I was already moaning so that the whole district could hear me.

Then the soldier also groaned in his voice, pressed himself against my bottom and began to cum at me. Pulling out a member, he wiped it on my ass and a minute later, as if nothing had happened, was already sitting behind the wheel. The captain pulled me into his car. Sperm dripped on the ground and flowed down the legs, leaving wet marks on the stockings. And when I almost got into the car, the phallus made itself felt.He began to move, my ass began to shrink, and the phallus whistled out of the pop on the seat. I closed the door and we drove on.

Five minutes later, drove into the courtyard of my house and the car stopped. Janitors swept the street, a number of people ran and left the porches. I was so tired and drunk that after jumping onto the road, I completely forgot what I was in. And still intoxicated with freedom. Is the nightmare over ?!

- I kiss you, Helen, in all the hidden places! Bear in mind that I now know where you live! - Vakhtang Tigranovich cooed goodbye, and the car disappeared behind the house.

The elderly woman, who was sweeping the road, looked at me, shook her head in her hearts, and I heard:

- Absolutely ohrenelas youth. Soon will go naked. Do you even shame your own!

A man passed by, twisting his head in amazement in my direction. I still covered my breasts with my hands and went to the entrance. What a blessing to be at home!

Chapter 9. From the first person. In the entrance.

I went to the entrance of my house and pressed the elevator call button. But nothing happened: the button did not light up, the elevator did not buzz. With a bad word, she remembered all the elevators of the city and their immediate relatives and slowly began to rise to the seventh floor. I was terribly tired for that night and wanted to sleep, besides, I was still drunk and therefore I was in a state of some kind of prostration. I was not particularly embarrassed by the unequivocal clothing, although there was no particular desire to meet with my neighbors in that form. I decided that if someone descended, I would come to the floor by the elevator and go unnoticed.

Slowly rising, I felt my heart thumping in my chest. The legs trembled from the tension, and the heels tapped on the steps a miserable, far from life-affirming knock. From somewhere above, muffled music was suddenly heard, as if the apartment door had been opened, and so it was left unlocked.

Somehow getting to the fourth floor, I realized that the music came from the fifth. From there, there were muffled voices, and the smoke from cigarettes could be felt. The passage was temporarily closed, and I sat down on the step, in the hope that they would smoke and enter the apartment.

The door opened and slammed, and an angry scream broke the peaceful silence of the morning:

- Well, you bastards are, yelling all night! They did not let me sleep, since the music had been played since morning. Here I go, call the police! Girls drive, made a brothel! Let the owners expel you, and then rent an apartment to someone unknown! Nuril, parasites such!

I almost laughed at this tirade.

- And what, and you can not smoke, or something! - Objected someone from above. - We are not here with a dream!

I heard a contented laugh.

- I wish you had spoiled here! - The displeased grandmother went down the stairs, continuing to grumble. - Elevator shut down, parasites. Complaining about you all have to!

I guess I dozed off. Just for a minute, because when I woke up, I saw this granny, who was already going down to the fourth floor, where I was sitting. I did not have time to hide, and at the sight of me my grandmother's eyes widened.

- Another slut is sitting! Lost my conscience. Here are the girls went naked walking! What are you sitting, well get up!

I got up, letting her pass, I didn’t need this noise at all.

- Hush, grandmother, everything is fine, - but the language, unfortunately, did not listen to me very well. - I'll leave now.

- What is quieter! - Grandmother did not let up. - Also drunk. You'd better put on your underwear! Shameless your face. Shalava! - She summed up, going down further.

Probably, her cries attracted smokers because two guys, eighteen years old, with cigarettes in their hands, appeared on the upper flight.

- Wow, what a cute baby here! - Exclaimed one of them, and they began to descend. - Do not make noise, grandma, this is ours!

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