After the incident at the factory, the mother took a pause. Whether out of shame, or on their own, but I was more inclined to the first option. She consistently went to work, returned home as an exemplary housewife. I was very busy preparing for the exams and spent most of my father’s time.

Knocked march. Sharply warmer then. I did not want to stay at home and in the evening I went to my mother. Still, spring has begun, you need to please her, and at the same time yourself. Before that, we have not seen for about a week.

Late on Saturday evening, I slowly rolled down the street and, passing by a nearby house, nearly knocked down one man. He was drunk fell out on the road, the benefit I just slowed down.

- Look where you're going, asshole! - croaked another man, raising a friend. He was not so drunk or sober at all, judging by his voice.

On the bench sat five men. The typical population of Russia, men over 40, 50 - lovers pobuhat on the benches. All stared at me, I thought now they will fly or throw a bottle. But they confined themselves to unflattering expressions addressed to me. I drove past and stood behind them, between the houses. Muffled the engine and got out of the car. I looked, from behind the house goes another man, not tall, with a three-day stubble, about fifty years. On the move, he zipped his fly. Well, piss went for the house probably nothing remarkable if it were not ...

He approached his friends and said:

- Next.

A tall mustache man stood up from the bench, shook off his hands from the chips of chips, and went behind the house. Do they take turns pissing? See what kind of cultural men. But again by. The uncle came on the bench, took a sip of beer and said the following:

- Fuck, think about the men, I accidentally put in her ass, really by chance, so she didn’t even squeak as she stood and stands. I tell her so much like “oh not there, excuse me”, but she answers me saying that everything is fine, you can go there, everything is clean. I fucked up guys. In general, I continued to fuck her in the ass and went well, I quickly finished right into it, I did not finish it so fast for 10 years.

“Hey, Petrovich,” the less drunk peasant grinned, with a cigarette in his mouth and a denim jacket, “and you can’t use a joke here, old storyteller?”

- I answer Volodya! Go try it yourself, ”answered Petrovich.

- I'll try.

Well, let's say there was another woman. Still, we have enough women in the district, what is the probability that it was my mother who was there? The neighboring house is still not ours, although they were separated by some 15 meters. In my heart I already knew who I would see there. God does not see in the first to me all this. Moved means I am between the trees. Sneaking in the shadows behind the house. And now I have a clear view of a man, fucking a woman. I clung to a wide oak trunk and looked out from behind it.A tall mustache man, with trousers down to his ankles, fucked the woman, she put her palms on the wall of the house, with her head down. Her legs are wide apart, she groans softly, and the peasant puffs on her like a train. The woman has a light summer dress that is pulled up on her back. In the light of the moon, her bare legs looked quite strong, like those of a weightlifter. Then I noticed that she was shod in sandals on a high platform, from that her legs and strained. On one leg, black pants hang on the ankle.

A man held her by the hips and intensively fucked. As a result, he finished, making a loud moan. He shook his penis, ran them over his bare white ass and slapped him with the words:

- Good mother!

Buttoning his fly, he waddled over to the peasants. Turned up the opportunity to consider a woman. But she did not even budge. As she stood with her legs apart and leaning on the wall, so she stands. One hand slid to the crotch and began to rub it. It was so quiet outside that I heard the squishing sound of her vagina. A woman stuck a finger or two inside and sort of masturbated. But she quickly stuck them out, and a pool of sperm flowed out of a hole on the ground. She ran down her hips to the bottom. Apparently the men have already plentifully pumped her hole.

A new man appeared in the corner, the same one, in a denim jacket, who did not believe Petrovich.

- Well, what, Natasha, not tired? - He said, walking up to her and tightening his pants.

Natashka means ... Well, you never know what Natashka, the name is quite common.

- Didn't we just start? - There was a laughing voice of my mother.

Bingo! I always and everywhere recognize her voice. Even before she turned on her fucking, I already knew that it was she. Well, how else? What other woman in our area would agree to have six men fucking her in turn. I only know this one. And she is in front of me. More precisely, in front of a peasant-jeans jacket.

- Petrovich said that you hit your ass and you let him fuck you there.

“Yes,” the mother replied shortly.

“I haven’t met a woman in my life who gives it in the ass,” grinned the denim jacket.

- I don’t see anything special about it, you want to fuck it up in the ass, I’ll only be glad, but you’ve already filled up one of my holes that are already flowing down my thighs.

- Lada, we will test your machine.

The guy aimed his penis, spat on him and smoothly inserted into her ass.

“Well come in,” he commented.

First slowly, then faster and faster he fucked my mother in the ass. I even heard his balls with cotton hit her pussy. Mother began to groan louder. One of her hands dived between her legs and started nadrachivat pussy. It was then that I saw how she began to cum liberally on the grass. Liquid squirted from her crotch for about five seconds. The man already wanted to pull out his dick when she wet his legs, but his mother grabbed him by the jacket and groaned groaned:

- Do not stop!

- What was that? - surprised denim jacket, continuing to fuck her mother's ass.

- I finished!

- As if I was pissed, I thought so!

- Never seen a woman cum? - mother mumbled, she herself nasazivaya ass on a member.

- So that ... never.

- Well, fucked up, - the mother turned to him, - cum on my face!

She squatted down, and I distinctly looked at her red, glistening face with sweat.

- Che? - I did not understand the denim jacket.

She grabbed his thigh and pulled him over. The other hand grabbed the penis and sent it to her mouth. Greedily began to suck and cheer.

- He's just from the ass ... - mumbled dumbfounded man.

“Everything is clean there,” mother said shortly, continuing to suck.

She diligently sucked him. A smacking sound resounded throughout the county.

- Come on, stop it, - mother hurried, nadrachivaya member. Tongue she held in the balls and seemingly swallowed them, there was a pop, she released eggs from her lips. At that moment, the denim curved back, clutched his penis with his hand, and powerfully pulnul sperm in the face of the mother, she already jerked back. All the sperm plentifully irrigated her face. A man shook his cock in front of her mother's face, she opened her mouth and sucked the head.

After some ejaculation, some men have an aversion to a woman who is near, and they often behave rudely at such moments. Among them, and belonged to a denim jacket.

- Well, you fucking, - he waved his head. - I never met such people.

Mother did not have time to answer anything. He grabbed her hair and jerked it up.

- Let's go tell the peasants.

Denim jacket for the hair dragged her to the entrance. The dress fell down, but was crumpled from behind, so that the halves of the ass were open. One strap sundress fell from the shoulder, exposing the left breast. While the jeans were leading her toward the entrance, I simultaneously moved behind them and hid behind my car. Her mother apparently did not notice, it was closed by a black Tayota Camry.

Denim clenched his mother's hair in a fist. So he led her to the rest. The men revived, sighed, neighing.

- Estimate that this is a whore betrayed. I fucked her in the ass, and then she sucked me, just dick pulled out of the ass.

“As I say, everything is clean there,” the mother excused, her hand holding his hand, trying to detach it from her hair.

- And then she asked ...