- Not. Papa said that by reciprocity ... Khykhy ... He also said that he could next time and I would use this chick ... So go, uncle, take a walk while ... Gygyh ... When he finishes then come on ...

I did not want to get involved with the moron with a pipe in my hands. In the end, this girl probably was herself to blame - for example, my wife would never have got herself in such a situation. And if I had, I could easily have smacked this pot-bellied little man. I myself witnessed how, in such situations, she found a way to show the bailiff that he was not interested in her.

I went around the garage again and went back to the dirty window. Disposition has not changed too drastically. A slim, graceful woman still lay her breasts on the hood of our car, her back was still arched due to the fact that Peter ottyagyval her head back for her dark hair. Only now she has already lost her panties, and the goblin-like bellied master poked her crotch with a huge dick. Now I understand in whom the dimensions of the penis in his son. A member of Peter was a real cudgel, it was impossible to believe that he would fit in such a toned, chiseled body that seemed puppet compared to such a carcass, albeit a low one!

And now this cudgel was rubbing between the elastic buttocks, then protruding out into the brightest light in all its ugly glory, then remaining visible by a single purple monstrous head. The woman, apparently, had already resigned to being raped and was just trying to push the peasant away with her fingertips. Peter did not pay attention to this, mumbling barely audible through the music:

“Now I’ll fill you up and make you well.” Just do not squeal very much when you like.

And the victim only sobbed helplessly:

- No, please ... I can not ... I have a husband ...

- So what? - Peter has already tried to enter the twitching girl, probably feeling how her lower lips trying to push a huge member. - Do you feel sorry for me to fuck you? Well I will not disturb you in your sex life.

It seems that the member of Peter was too big for a slim woman and did not want to get involved. Therefore, the master strongly pulled her over her hair, which is why she had to bend back and tear her chest from the hood.

- Spit! - demanded Peter, substituting bucket palm. - You will be better!

I did not see how the victim’s saliva appeared on the man’s palm, but the next moment the rapist began to rub bitterly dipped fingers between the legs of the girl. She would have coiled up from being mistreated, but she was still easily held by the hair.

- Nooo! ... Stop! ... What are you doing? ..

- Fuck you gonna! - Peter growled and sharply moved his hips, piercing the graceful body. The victim threw up, crying out a doom, but it was too late. A bald little man, unshaven, with a beer belly, in a greasy overalls, nevertheless took her, despite the fact that they were not combined in my mind, like lovers, so different was their social position.

Meanwhile, Peter began to fuck his victim with a bang, driving a monstrous penis into a defenseless vagina. The woman no longer resisted, powerlessly scrambling on the hood of her breast, and only crying hopelessly at especially ruthless blows. And the rapist did not think to stand on ceremony. He literally stuck a limp body onto his penis, directing it with one hand over the feminine thigh and the other with the hair.

The tonality of female cries changed a little. Apparently a healthy female body, regardless of who did obscene things with him, responded ... As my son said last time: “First, make yourself queens, and then when you fuck well, you also ask yourself for a second dose.” What happened now - the victim no longer resisted and, already moaning passionately, gradually, while still timidly, tried to push her hips towards me. Peter also confirmed my guesses:

- Flowed, slut? He said contentedly. - All of you so. I just despised me, but when the dick felt, I began to podmahivat ... Not ssy, a soldier does not hurt a child! I'll make it so that a man doesn't need a week ...

- Do not ... Please ... - the woman of the last forces struggling with the lust that seized her from the monstrous member inside. - I have a husband!

- Your problems! - Peter lifted the girl by the hair and added: - Unbutton your blouse, I want to play with your tits!

I saw how the elbows of a woman move, and the master did not stop fucking her, and she - moaning and very frankly twisting her hips. When she unbuttoned her blouse and lowered her hands, I managed to notice the profile of the breast with the correct circular shape and even, as it seemed to me, a pretty swollen nipple post. Before I could enjoy this view, a new spectacle presented itself to my eyes. Peter grabbed the elastic flesh and squeezed so that the delicate skin puffed out between the fingers.

The woman shuddered with all her gorgeous body and whined sobbing, that she barely made out her words in the noise of music:

- Be careful ... Aah ... I do not want my husband to see ... Oooh ... marks.

The groans were related to the fact that Peter, who was puffing up the pliable flesh, continued to beat his dick into the girl with delay. He had already let go of the victim's hair and squeezed her breasts with both hands, sometimes grabbing her nipples and pulling them down so that even I could see how they were pulled. The woman at the same time obediently moved her hips towards and muttered something excitedly. I'm not sure, but it seems to me that she has already submitted and has repeated everything: “Oomem ... Come on her ... Oooh ... my girl ... whoo ... Break her ... Aaahh ... Come on more ... Ebi deeper ... "

- Lucky for your husband! - growled Peter. - Such a fitness girl, all slim, elegant ... And what tits great! Elastic, just fall in the palm of your hand! Skin is tender ...

Peter, straightening up, began to spank her over her trimmed ass. At the same time, the elastic buttocks with every slap resounded elasticly.

- Come on, whore, herself! Swipe! Work your hips well, otherwise I've already evaporated with you!

And the girl did not mind. She began to swing her hips, putting her gorgeous body on Peter's club. At the same time, she obediently tried to get into the rhythm of the palm, slapping her ass hard. Sometimes the little man again grabbed her by the hips and began to pull with a sweep. So much so that the woman screamed without ceasing. Her stunning breasts galloped heavily, and I seriously thought that they would come off now.

This went on for quite a long time - then Peter fought a well-groomed girl, then he gave her the honorable right to please himself. I don’t know, but it seemed to me that at the end this graceful little doll had finished on a member of a goblin-like puffy muzhik, practically without ceasing.

Finally, he growled:

- I will finish in your mouth, and then the children will go, but not from your husband's tvovo. You do not need it?

- Yes, yes, - the woman groaned, - give me a mouth ...

I was delighted, hoping that she would make a blowjob just in that gleam of light, in which everything is best seen. It was painfully good to have her body, according to which more than one man probably went crazy ... Although it now went to Peter, who had not taken off his dirty overalls.I also thought that for sure her face is not as good as her body. Well, otherwise, why should she give herself to such a proletarian? However, I myself would not refuse to do all this, so seductively looked like a girl or a woman who was now fucked without reverence before my eyes.

Peter growled unusually loud and literally threw the woman in front of him to his knees. She, disheveled, it seems, barely aware of the many orgasms, was in front of a monstrous member, already smartly opening her mouth. But this is not what struck me ...

I groaned from the feelings that had seized me — a woman who screamed at Peter's dick, who furiously fucked him and at the same time substituted ... Read more →