Nastya said this looking at me. Yes. She was already a little drunk, but not as I had to. - Creature! First shame me and then you don't want to drink with me? Yes, you sssuku immediately beaten! I got up theatrically at the second attempt from the chair. The shotgun was aimed right at her chest. Her eyes opened wide. She was obviously expecting a shot. Sasha leaned over to her and no longer hesitating to speak loudly in her ear. - We agreed not to be angry ... We agreed to obey. Look, he is not in himself! Stop doing that. Now is not the time. - You creature. Also, his sperm in your face has not dried up, and you are already starting to trick me? Drink and drink silently! I shoved her gun into the chest with my gun barrel, which made her shake back almost falling off. It is difficult to brandy. Sasha pours into glasses. Oh, how to drink? Already it seems I can not. Only started frantic strongly. Sasha still with his persuasion. I know that I have to obey. And from brandy seems to have calmed down a bit. BUT... !!! Painfully pushed. I will drink! So it will be really easier. Yes, and Tolik will not once again unnerve. With his gun he is insane.

- Tolya, so we already drink, we drink. True Nastya? With these words, he poured regular portions of brandy and showed me. I stood in front of them, and they were showing me filled glasses looking in my face with drunken, frightened smiles. - That's the same. You bastards think that everything! Bahnem and everything will stop? How to fuck in the family bed so no thoughts? Yes Sanya? How in her mouth to give so probably instead of the head thought a member's hat about the depth of the entrance? Yes? I sat down and took another sip of "vodka". - In general, she normally takes, yes Sanya? My school!

After drinking they looked at each other. Nastya was already quite drunk. Her wandering gaze with blurred eyes could no longer concentrate on me or Sanah. Eyelids began to fall steadily.

- So, what the fucker? I did not give her peace. - All the skill on his penis demonstrated? Otbebelkala neighbor to full mouth? She in response only looked at me and immediately lowered them, turning away.
- Do not you look, huh? She is also shy!
- Just okay ... this. Well, do not. Sashka, too, rather drunk, tried to type, to stand up.
“Well, I didn't ask a question.” Did she brush you well? Well, talk. If not, then this can be fixed, otherwise I probably prevented you? Have you already calibrated? BUT? Cho silent, mare? I jumped up from the chair and grabbed Nastya with one hand by the second with the second made it look like I was going to hit the butt.
Sasha got up, trying to stop me.
- Yes, everything was fine, normal. Do not be so ... well, calm down, Tolya!
- Che ok? Sucked normally or fucked? I want to know. Speak Suuuka! She with drunk eyes and obviously with a slow alcohol reaction raised her arms above her head.
- How I did, so I did. Well, don't beat me. I let go of her sweater.
- That then. Immediately answer. And already with a grin on my “drunk” face, I blinked out, said, deliberately loud.
- If not shamed then he should be pleased. You are with me ... not with us already, the nipple is cool. Hey, and can you otstrochit two of us?

She looked drunken eyes in which it was possible to read the question: are you serious? Without giving her time to come to her senses, I ordered something to answer.
- Pour it. We drink for fucking threesome. Any objections? Not! Blah And he really tuned in on the dick in two fuck his wife! I have not had this yet. Damn it really with me? Sanya poured the remnants of brandy into her glass. She looked at the brandy in disgust of a drunken man. I pushed her hand to her face with my trunks. Sanya helped her get the drink to her mouth. She drank almost by force. Her eyes were half-closed, so she did not see how the neighbor helped her gently with her hand to tip the contents of the glass into her mouth.Did we solder her? Yes! My plan did not include sober whore resistance.

- Well, here is a mare. Now we are ready to fuck? Soon we, you, bitch, will upset and otdryuchim in full. She sat tilting over the back of the sofa with her head down and staring blankly at her knees. After my words I attempted a negative gesture. It turned out in one direction slowly, and in another faster. Nastya could hardly manage her actions. What does he carry? Does he really think to fuck me with Sasha? God, how drunk I was! No, he definitely wants ... They will fuck together with Sasha! Then kill? Or not? Mommy, I'm a drunken mare, you fool! That's what I need. And How? To endure? Well, fuck the same with two. Do not die. Others like it. I will endure. And maybe joking. Well no. Vaughn what a lustful. What will have to go through it ?!

- No, it will not be.
- Bodies! You're drunk in the ass, and drunk fucking pussy is not the mistress! Everything will be like this, otherwise I will fuck you with trunks. I said the last phrase right in her ear. She looked at me with a continuous look and in my opinion understood everything. I realized that I blew the tower. I understood all the hopelessness of the situation in this situation.

- You are a bitch, and I suppose you also gave him a point? Gave, Sanya, gave? He shrugged drunkenly and tried to grin. - Not ... We tried, but without lubrication somehow did not go ... for a long time. Here it is. I looked at my spouse in surprise. She refused me a week more than a simple fuck. Constant bad health, swearing, headaches. That this in the ass, and I married failure fuck. - And how much have you got? What the first time and in the ass gave?

I took a sip from the bottle, but not for the sake of a drinker, but really was dry in my throat.
- Yes, from that Saturday, not for long. In the ass just today tried. Nastya caressed him on the head. With the second hand I wanted to give a slap, but over drunk I missed and hit my neck. Neighbor spread his hands. His face exuded an excusable smile in surprise. - And I myself have xhhotla etto finish everything. Suddenly, Nastya got into the conversation. She sat on the couch with her legs tucked under herself, but her hands were limply scattered and she obviously did not hurry to move them, and she probably could not.

- Now do not finish, and you will finish. Come fucking here. With these words, I sat on the sofa to her left. Taking a gun in my left hand, I grabbed her hair in my right arm. Raising it made me turn to me. She grimaced in pain without opening her eyes. I stared at her mouth that smelled of brandy. Putting the gun to the edge of the couch with his left hand, squeezed her chest roughly. Began to knead it hard. She didn’t have a bra, only the thin knit fabric of the vest was wrapped around her chest.

Nastya tried to remove my hand from her chest with her hand. Holding her hair, I abruptly hit her cheek with my left palm.
- I, that such a lover, I will make love to you? Yes? Do you think so? Yes, I just want to tear out you with all the hatred! And your fucking bastard will help me! Is he here for this in the morning? You will be exuding and writhing the faithful wife, I will not only tear all the holes, but also plant a charge of the shot in the mandu! I jumped up. The gun was in the hands. The trunks look directly to her just below the belt. I was really angry. He is angry at the fact that he has to play, he is angry that she is still blathering something. It is angry that in general it with me.

- Tolyan, Tolyan, we only talk. Nastya you see, he booze. Do not be angry with him. He can kill us. Toll ... Nuu Nenad. Take it easy. - You generally stall. And really, you really want to put both of you here. I turned and took the bottle from the chair and took a few more sips. The floor of the bottle is gone. Fearful eyes of Nastya looked now at me, now at the bottle in my hand.
- Now you. Bukhni before razvlekuhi.

I nodded at the remains of brandy in her glass. With a grimace of such disgust, she brought brandy to her mouth, when it was vomit. She drank, closed her eyes, threw her head back on the couch. A hand with an empty glass fell limply on the sofa. A couple of drops of brandy brown balls rolled on the fabric, immediately disappeared soaked. I sat down again near.
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