bus. Thank God the driver had time to press the brake pedal.

- Dura ebanutaya! - Max cursed, looking in the rearview mirror.

Having driven off the road, and parked right on the sidewalk, Maxim jumped out of the car and ran after Margot.

Noticing that Makeev was following her, Margot sped up. Having run into the courtyard of a residential building, the girl ran across the playground, almost knocking a woman down with a stroller. Max aggressively followed the fugitive, and with every second the distance between them rapidly decreased. Jumping over the low fence, Margo hit the fence with her foot, and fell on the asphalt, hurt her knee. Gritting her teeth, and holding her hand over the fence, the girl rose to her feet. By that time, Max was already very close. Realizing that she couldn’t run away from Makeev with a bad leg, Margo decided to call for help.

- Help! Kill! She shouted loudly.

Max walked over to Margo, grabbed his hand, and turned to face him. He tried to shut her mouth, but Margo bit her hand, and continued to call for help. (Porn stories for all) Passing by people looked at Max with conviction, but none of them had the idea to come to the rescue of Margot. When a fat policeman came out of the nearest entrance, the girl immediately stopped talking. The cops were the last people she wanted to deal with right now.

- Why are you silent? Come on, tell the policeman how they kill you here. “I’ll tell you that you robbed me, and Yakov Natanovich will confirm everything,” said Max, then released Margo’s hand.

Meanwhile, the precinct gait approached the couple.

- What's the matter? Does it kill you here? - The guard asked.

- What? No, it's all right. “I just quarreled with my boyfriend, but we were already reconciled,” said Margot, rubbing her bruised knee.

“Well, well,” the district police officer said only, turned his back on the couple, and went about his business.

Margot turned to face Max.

- Since everything has been settled, let's just disperse in different directions, and pretend that we don’t know each other? - the girl suggested.

- Well yes. Forget about the two gorillas who shoved me into the trunk, and about how one of them put a gun to my head. Easier than easy! - Max said with sarcasm.

- Do you have any other options?

- There is. You will tell me how it is, and I will decide what to do with you further. Does this option suit you?

Margo did not suit this option at all, but she nevertheless agreed with Makeyev, since she could not escape from him anyway. The couple went back to the car. When Max pulled off the curb, Margo told him a stripped-down version of her story.

- Do you remember the club near which you picked me up? She asked.

“You’ll forget such a damn thing,” answered Max.

- I was looking for its owner Vadim Lavrov. Once I already threw it, and he, you know, a vindictive person.

- What did you do?

- Has handed over to gangsters who wanted to take possession of his club. They almost crashed Vadik.

Max already whistled.

“Strange that he didn't kill you for it at all.”

“But this time it will surely kill you.” It just so happened that when I was at the club, some idiot fired, and almost killed Vadim. Vadik decided that I was involved in this.

- Isn't that right? - Max asked, carefully watching the reaction of Margot.

- Not this way. “I prepared another surprise for Vadik, but everything went wrong,” said Margot, deciding not to talk about the syringe with infected blood. - In short, this is the whole story. Vadim connected to my search for the cops. If they find me, they will give me to Vadik. And Vadik will tear off my skin alive, and postelet in his office instead of a carpet.

Max remembered his meeting with Vadim: how Lavrov kept himself, how he spoke, how he behaved, and came to the conclusion that such a person is really capable of murder.

“But on the other hand, she herself is to blame for everything!” Makeev reminded himself, and said aloud:

- I saw today with this Vadim. Unpleasant type.

- What did he want from you?

- Fuck is clear that he wanted you.

Margo sighed contritely.

- I do not like to stoop to requests, but you have to hide me.

- Should? And you did not confuse? - Max was indignant.

- Just one day. A maximum of two. And then I'll disappear.

Despite the fact that she had no money, Margot still hoped that she would be able to negotiate with her friend Belenko, who was making fake passports. And she was able to negotiate.

“For a while, you can live with Anyone.” My sister often gets on my nerves, which means you will find a common language, - said Max after a short pause.

- Are you serious? - asked Margot, surprised that Makeev agreed so quickly

- Completely. God forbid at least one thing will disappear from Luba’s apartment. I...

- On this occasion, you can not bathe. I'm not a klepto.

Max grunted incredulously. Passing the intersection, Makeev turned left and soon drove onto the highway.

- How long to go? - Margo asked.

- Not. If we do not get stuck in a traffic jam, in 10-15 minutes we will be in place.

As soon as Maxim said this, Margo put her hand on his dick.

- Take your hand! - demanded Max.

- You do not like something? - Margo asked innocent tone, and began to stroke Maxim's member.

- What do you think yourself?

- Do not be such a bore. I'm just trying to show how grateful I am to you, ”said Margot, and unzipped his pants on Max’s jeans.

When a woman's hand touched his unit, Makeev fidgeted and tried to remove Margo's hand, which is why he almost drove into the back of a gray Toyota that was riding in front.

“Watch the road,” said Margot, and pulled Max’s cock out of her pants.

At first, she slowly drove her hand up and down, and then began to gently knead Maxim's testicles. Max made a low moan, and felt a drop of sweat running down his forehead.

“Stop it,” he said in a choked voice.

Instead, Margo again began to drive her hand over the penis, only now much faster. When Max's cock became stronger, Margo pulled the skin off, squeezed her hand into a fist, and began to tickle the head with her thumb. After Makeev stopped in front of the traffic light, Margo unbuckled her seatbelt, and bent over his unit. At first she tickled the head with the tip of the tongue, then held the tongue along the entire length of the penis, and then took it in her mouth, and began to suck at a fast pace. Holding back a groan, Max just in case covered the window with his hand, fearing that the driver of the neighboring car could see what they were doing. When Maxim's dick pushed, and got ready to shoot cum, Margo abruptly pulled away, grabbed the dick with her hand, and aimed Makeev at the stomach. A jet of sperm splashed onto Max's turtleneck.

- Are you quite that oherela? - asked Maxim in an annoyed voice.

Margo smiled charmingly.

- Consider that this is my little female revenge for a broken knee. - The girl took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and handed it to Max. - On, wipe down.

- Oh you...

The cars behind Max started honking. Only then did Makeev notice that the green light was already on. Grabbing a handkerchief, Maxim wiped a turtleneck, then wiped a member, and put it back in jeans.

- Once again, throw out something like that - you will go further in the trunk! - He threatened Margo, opened the window, threw a handkerchief, and drove on.

To be continued...