1. Conclusion
  2. First day of imprisonment
  3. Second day of detention
  4. Third day of imprisonment
  5. Sixth day of conclusion
  6. Seventh day of conclusion
  7. Eighth day of conclusion
  8. Ninth day of conclusion
  9. Tenth day of conclusion
  10. Eleventh day of detention
  11. Last day of imprisonment
  12. Implications of imprisonment

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The guards led the corridor at some distance behind their backs, did not push in the back, did not show the direction, but Maxim knew where to go. His cock hung swollen from the recent discharge of sperm into the skillful mouth of a female individual. Yesterday, a woman came with a blue rag, which with a soft effect pulled onto the penis, from that rag stretched the wire to a small computer, on which she had been typing something for a long time, jerking him off, but only he got up in all its beauty, the girl is gone. Yesterday, he was taken to two women, today only to one, but the guy was told that he was not being taken to the camera.

He understood that for creatures it looks like a strange animal, which, moreover, can fuck, so the creatures began to pull it. Anticipating the future, Maxim understood that such a “job” could end only with impotence, which is unlikely to come with the thing that was put between the eggs.

The guards led to a stone door, which the man opened himself, darted inside, the guards remained at the entrance. Unexpectedly, for Max himself, he wondered if the creatures had the money and how much the guards received for it. But the thought was not given to continue by the woman who was lying on the bed completely without clothes or what they thought was clothes.

She lay on the lilac mass. There were a lot of objects in the room, but the guy’s eye was riveted on only one, even a darkened window in the form of a dark blue mass, through which it was not visible from that side, but seen from the room did not attract his attention. For now.

The woman spread her legs, showed a finger on the open dark blue sponge pussy. Maxim lay down with his chest on the bed, crawled up to the object of caress, slipped his hands under his ass, lifted him so that the crack leapt to his lips, his tongue passed over the wet ...

The cell door closed behind Igor's exit, two guards led him along with two guards who drove Kostya. At the fork in the corridor, Kostya slowed down, turned into the right one, and led Igor to another. People looked at each other.

- We will act, - said Kostya.

He was pushed into the corridor, but he managed to see Igor nod.

Creatures pushed the human girl into a room that was almost completely filled with different furniture. Masha quickly looked around, saw the old "acquaintance" on the far wall on the bed. The king of the creatures waved her hand, from the movements on which the fat folds began to shake like underwear in the wind. The girl turned around, but guards stood shoulder to shoulder at the exit, she looked at them, slowly walked toward the fat man.

One of his hands went around the belly and moved up and down the soft member. When the girl stood on the side of the bed, he slapped the edge with this hand, where Masha got up with her knees. The king freely reached for her elastic breasts, the fat hand completely hid one of a kind, then the second, the palm fell to the pussy, rubbed it.

He returned his hand to her head, wetted a finger on the edge of his lips, transferred moisture to the head of his penis, looked at the girl with anticipation. She slid down the bed, out of sight zhirdyaya disappeared behind the bulging belly. He felt a hot sticky touch to the head - on the penis lay the girl's tongue, caressed her around, his mouth pulled in a swelling penis.

Maxim was lying on the whitish mass, a woman was jumping on it, with each push he pressed the body of the man into the bed, sprung the inside, which helped the member to catch up with the retreating soft hole. The guy's hands pressed against his chest, he rose to kiss the soft flesh, to draw the blue nipples in, fell back, leaving a wet mark on the blue body.

The woman moaned pleasantly, jumped with her eyes closed, all immersed in the sensation of a hot barrel that enters her between her legs, from the heat inside she burns, with each entrance more and more, as if something were splashing.

Masha barely put her head on even half of the King's member; from the grip, her mouth stretched like a fish thrown on a beach, the head rested against the wall of the throat. The girl released the penis, leaving a layer of saliva on it, walked up and down with her hand, until there was a dry trunk, on which the head again jumped.

With the tongue down the bridle she went down to the scrotum, which looked more like a bag with cannonballs - this very core did not fit into Masha's mouth, how many did not move apart, she started kisses, bypassed the bag with the tongue.

She straightened from the languid gurgles of fat, he moved his hand up and down, showing that the girl should jump on it. Masha put her hands forward, tongue licked her teeth, disappeared behind the belly, the King again felt her hot mouth on the head, which he sharply took in himself, just as sharply released, everything went at such a pace that she arranged for the fat one.

Kostya was standing in a tiny room with a hole of wood color in the wall, slowly approaching her. He sharply pushed one guard to the side of himself, from his hands the ax fell into the hands of a man who sharply yanked her to the side, let go of the sight that the blade had completely entered the guard’s chest.

Unarmed jumped up from the floor. The guy instantly struck his head with a fist, his knuckles entered soft skin with destructive power. The guard flew off to the side, Kostya lifted him to the floor, his eyes fell on a hole in the wall that was in step, brought the creature there, with a swing his head went into the ring, his neck pulled inwards until his shoulders blocked the way. The guy grabbed a clean ax, jumped into the corridor.

Igor walked along the corridor softened. Red elongated member pounded on one leg, then on the other. The guards did not hurry him, slowly stepping behind his back. They stepped on a fork, the guy noticed how in the other corridor Kostya flashed, pressed into the wall. Igor tensed.

They stepped into the next corridor, when a man heard a soft slap behind his back, instantly turned around. One of the guards fell backwards, from where the ax was sticking out, blue blood appeared around the blade. The second guard swung at the unarmed Kostya, Igor jumped to the creature from behind, squeezed his neck with his hands. Kostya snatched the ax from the guard’s hands, after a moment a friend let go of the limp body of the creature, picked up another clean ax.

- Can you run? - asked Kostya.

“It depends on where we run,” answered Igor.

- To freedom. Only capture the rest.

- I am ready not just to run, but to fly.

Maxim stood on his spread legs with his knees in a pale mass, in front of him lay a woman, teasing her chest teasingly, rubbing her head against another member, chasing the fingers of a guy along the trunk of a skin. Tension between the legs reported the impending completion of comfort, a white stream splashed onto the blue flesh, behind it a red tip pushed the second, third ... A woman was rubbing warm fluid over her chest, slipped on her tummy.

The edge of the guy's eye caught something that all attention went to. He turned his head to the mucous window, behind which ran two guys - Kostya and Igor. She headed towards the door where there were two guards. As if he picked up Maxim from the bed, he ran across the room to the door, behind which soft slaps were heard, opened ...

In the face of Maxim, the blade of the ax stagnated, he traced along the handle to the one who held it. This is Kostya. He lowered the ax, sighed with a smile:

- Max ...

- Everything is fine? - asked Igor.

“More or less,” answered Maxim, looked at the corpses of two creatures under his feet, remarked: “You, I see, is also not bad.

- Masha with you? - asked Kostya.

Maxim bent, straightened with an ax, on the blade of which there was blue blood.

“No,” he replied. “But I seem to know where she is.” They ran.

He ran down the corridor, Kostya and Igor joined in without him. There is no time for questions, if someone knows where to be, then the rest follow him.The guys ran down the corridor, a window was approaching in the wall, Maxim peeked into it, ran, the others stopped too.

Outside the window there is a spacious hall with a high ceiling, from which a tree trunk jutted to the floor, but neither leaves nor other similarity of greenery is visible. Some kind of branches moved away from some walls, a liquid film was moving along them to the trunk. Kostya and Igor looked with their eyes fixed.

- That's where they take ...

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