- as if the door creaked. She pulled away, pulled a strand of red hair from her face, and turned to the door.

- What?

- I think someone entered.

- Nonsense, I locked. Do not be distracted, suck on, baby, - with these words the old man pulled the priestess's head to her groin and this time took a pile of her hair into a fist so as not to twitch over nothing.

Chana’s suspicions were confirmed when the smacking of her lips and the ass of an old man, sliding from her manipulations on a wet bench, broke the sound of the door unlocking from the waiting room and her ass facing there was cool. She wanted to step back, but Uncle Bob's fist hair prevented her. Then the priestess looked inquiringly at the man, who continued to stretch her mouth on his penis, he obviously did not pay attention to her, but looked at the guest.

“Welcome,” after these words, Shana felt a cold, tenacious hand on her thigh, the second stranger, groaning, kneeling on her knees, apparently, tucked her cock into her pussy, which immediately felt the arrival of the new guest - he was in a couple of jolts inside. The tool was a bit thicker than its predecessor ... Recovering from the shock of what was happening, Shana again decided to figure out what was happening - he fastened on his ass - and again Uncle Bob did not let her insert the word. And the stranger began, slowly, to fuck her from behind, in a businesslike manner, taking her hips with both hands.

- Hush, goat, well, why are you twitching? As if you have never been a fight for a couple.

“Good, bitch ...” the priestess recognized this voice right away — Mr. Roland!

“I told you that my sons and I somehow fucked her.”

- Well, it was hard to believe ... Still, the priestess of fire ... Oh, hot! - the second old man continued to pump up the girl.

- Imagine, she came to me today and climbed with me to the hayloft. A little there and did not take it, by God!

- sucks well?

- Yes, try it yourself, just clever. We taught her everything.

- Listen, go to Peter ... he is there with Celeste, well, remember - such a busty, Shirke's maid. In short, go fuck her. We need to talk to the girl face to face ... I'm just from that bitch, sucking great. Right so, not fastening his pants to you and came running from the next bath.

“Okay, as you say ...” with these words, Uncle Bob, with a squish, pulled his cock out of Shana’s throat and went to the waiting room; he did not hesitate for long there and left.

All this time, the silence in the bathhouse was broken only by the smacking of Uncle Bob’s vagina filled with the seed, which Mr. Roland is now kneading. Shana in a stupor didn’t know what to say - she just stood on all fours in front of the bench, shaken by the old woman, and looked at the wet wooden surface in front of her, where you could still see the traces of her ass and Uncle Bob's eggs.

“Come on, let's try this way ...” as he said this, the old man lifted the priestess's ass and then bent her slightly, leaning the girl against the wall. - Standing by me more convenient ... Wow ... good ... You know, but I did not think that someday I could bend you like this ... I still remember you as such a crumb ... Oh ... well ... And now you are such a beautiful adult girl, you stand naked here and I pump you up with my baby ... Well ... - with his hands he already crushed her breasts with hardened nipples again. “You know, I could be your father ...” When I was young, I was still hanging out ... Once I brought a fool to bed with a dispute. She was still virgin then - your mother. Had a weakness for older men. Also a good bitch ... I remember at her wedding, when the bride was supposed to be stolen ... well, I dragged her to the wardrobe - well, you probably remember, you have ... a big so ... spacious ... Well -kay, raise your leg, - he lifted her leg and began to fuck as if from the side. - There was no argument, just ... I wanted to fuck the bride in a wedding dress - your mother turned up. By the way, she had a little belly then on you. I was tearing her in the ass, but you could remember my dick ... You were completely slippery there ... - he came out of the girl, ordered me to lie down higher on my back. Shanah obediently obeyed: “He still fucks me, you won’t change anything ...” But, to her surprise, having spread her legs wider, the old man put the head of his penis to the sphincter. He instinctively shrank.

- What are you doing? Stop ... no need to go there ...

- Do not worry, relax, baby ... - the pressure increased, realizing that the old pervert did not back down, the priestess relaxed her ass and slipped inside. - Just like that ... See, it passes ... Wow, that went well ...

He was disgusted with her - a pale, rickety body, bald spot and liquid hair, sagging, loose skin ... "So why do I let him fuck myself? ... Maybe because I just like it? ... I like the feeling of fullness .. like to feel a hot hard dick inside me ... He's bursting my ass ... Oh! He is inside ... all ... well ... Do not look at him, close your eyes and get pleasure ... "The old man began to drive his unit into her ass, fucking her pussy with his fingers and caressing his chest with petrified, shamelessly protruding nipples, hand . Shana, once again accustomed to the uncomfortable feelings in her ass, began to get pleasure ... groaned ...

- Heh, you drag, bitch? That's right ... that's the way it is ... And now, many years later, your mother comes to me again when I feel like it. “For advice”, “problems in affairs”. In general, a member who now fries you, not a few times been in your mother. So it somehow brings you together, don't you think? Heh, I didn’t think that in my old age I could fuck such young bitches like you and your sister ...

- You're lying! - Shana immediately woke up from the sweet slumber - if he was telling the truth about her mother, she didn’t care - she didn’t want to argue with him, but she couldn’t believe it, just not Shirka.

- Lying? - Roland began to increase the pace in the already developed, but still narrow ass. - I caught her when she finished under my groom, a week ago no more ... Oh, yes ... That's it ... Then, in general, he taught her to himself, and then introduced me to you, almost like you . Oh, good! ... Toka's pussy is even more razdeannaya than you - at the stableman a member of that hoo-oh! - on this the old man dug into her chest with hooked fingers and began to erupt into the rectum of the priestess.

Leaving the girl's ass, the old man added:

“You know, it looks like it's not your sister's business, but my son — he is barren.” But I need an heir ... As you can see, I'm still in good shape. So I will make her a son myself, maybe you will obryuhachu, do you want? Yes, I'm kidding, do not be afraid. Heh, more than one generation of Hell Blair Bladelade bitches passed through my hands. All of you are - eager to fuck whores. I fuck you, fuck and fuck, - with these words he went up to Chanet and poked his process in her face. - Put in order.

“What can I do to leave Shirka alone?”

- To start lick, - the girl took in her mouth a fallen old member, smelly after being in her ass. She was sick, but, overcoming herself, she began to lick the phallus, resting her head on the owner's flabby tummy. - Here's a clever ... Are you sure that she needs help? I'm telling you, she is the same as you - fucking bitch. No, Shana, you and I will fuck in your and your pleasure. That's enough, girl ... Now wash your face ... and rinse your mouth ... Well, good night!

He left, and the battered priestess remained lying in the bathhouse, stretching the beautiful curls of the red mane, feeling the mixture of her juices and the juices of the men who had so shamelessly flowed down her legs from her ass and vagina.She felt that the sphincter ring was burning and pulsing, she saw how worn-out petals of the newly torn bud, smeared with sperm, swelled, felt the taste of her feces in her mouth ... she was crying - what to do next Shana did not know.