Ashot on the phone synchronously explained to someone that he does not allow Kate to serve subscribers. Mol Katya with Tarzan decided that they have a honeymoon for three days. And because Ashot is easy for the "subscriber" will offer the catalog of any of his other employees. Of course, Ashot over the phone explained it in the presence of all the mourners standing in the middle between Katya and Tarzan. We all pierce this over what! Looking straight into the eyes of her husband, Ashot said:

- Today Fatima is beautiful fucked. On Fatima, everything is scheduled for the coming days. Fateme, I do not allow my husband to give. Because let the cuckold abstain. Not to his whims. Now his wife is double charged. Fatima to this playfully wrung faces to her husband.

Fatima's husband looked straight into Ashot’s mouth. In this conversation, Ashot put his hand right between the legs of Fatima. A hand through a thin transparent dress is easily lost in the flesh of a woman. And Fatima herself also spread her legs. And she whispered in her ear to her husband: “I have to chop cabbage — I don’t bother me at home, but I allow it to lick.”

- And this one behind the wheel, fat - is he, what cannot he get to Ashot in the face? - I thought that it was just thoughts that swell up my mind, but it turns out that I said it out loud.

Vitalka, in response, only once and again scrolled through this episode by removing the noisy sounds of the street and the hum of the motor, which interfered with a clear perception of this cynical speech and Ashot and his wife towards her husband.

- Yes, yes right here in your dress and went now Fanzil. What do you want her dress left in the car? What for? Is this your requirement? Well now I ask.

Ashot pressed the phone to his thigh and turned to Fatima's husband. Here the customer wants your wife to leave the dress in the car and go home naked.

- Master, I will not be able to release her on the porch tomorrow afternoon, and she will not go to work with me tomorrow - at last the very first words were fat-behind-the-wheel ...

“Listen, dear, tomorrow morning Fatima’s husband cannot let go of the house naked. Let me now not send you this one, but send my other maid - she will cool your sperm toxicosis. They already barely understand how tomorrow Fatima will come in this dress during the day. Well, well tomorrow, Fatima will come to work in this dress during the day and first of all she will tell you how she got to her house in your room. Come on, dear, I will order them.

Fatima and her husband already turned pale? What exactly is Ashot with the "subscriber" still thinking up?

- Ashot, how will she get out of the house during the day? There is only a silhouette of a dress. - it looked ridiculous fat man.

- Fatima! Fie you - DEAR-HUSBAND, fie-two times, crap-you-cute, I myself will come for my employee tomorrow. And he will meet his full-time whore near your apartment.

Ashot obviously mocked the fat one. Corrected through the transparent fabric of the boobs, so that the nipples do not hide behind the more darkened pattern on the dress added:

- And are you in silhouette or in transparent silhouette - what kind of grandma will she see? All the guys - you do not fuck your wife. I prohibit. Lick her tongue only. Get the camera.

- Yes, yes, I take out. When the owner allows me to pick up my wife, I always recharge the camera.

With these words, the fat one took a camera from the cigarette lighter and handed it to Ashot.Ashot made several shots, so much so that Fatima was always in this dress and against the background of her husband. And then he put Fatima in his arms to Caucasians and Tarzan, and he himself opened the knife to Fatima. So he made a few more shots, and here, too, my husband fell into the frame. And at the same time and Tarzan, and Caucasian Fatima and the clitoris, and boobs tickled. And Ashot slowly said:

- And you, my sweet fuck, do not worry - morning is wiser than evening. "Customer" - asks for pictures as in his dress ordered whore leaves and comes. So, what, you sfotkat at the exit of the car and to the apartment, but at home as a dress takes off. And I myself take a photo in the morning, as he puts his clothes on and goes from apartment to car. So that even in the evening, even as it should be from the car, take a photo and leave it at home. Tomorrow I have a photo. Well, that's the desire of the donor of this dress.

Fatima hastily kissed Ashot in a hickey and at the same time Ashot from-hand-to-hand transferred the camera to Fatima's husband.

- Lord! Well today is dark and tomorrow afternoon? - again burst out loud from me.

- Ildar, so these telephone conversations - so - in order for subscribers to raise the price of their prostitutes. Can you imagine how many different maids they have at once ordered to different rooms! So Ashot excites interest and prices for their regular hotel prostitutes.

- Ie. Is there no “customer” at all, he himself plays “gifts-from-customer”?

- Well done, Ildar, shrewd.

And there is. As soon as the car drove away, the calls immediately fell down. And the cameras recorded how three maids ran away from the room where the maids were hanging out on different floors. Each of them in style was in the same forms as Fatima, but clearly stylized as individual dimensions.

But I didn’t have any pictures about fucking these maids. According to Vitalka, everyone just orders the video channel “69+” and only a few allow to remove the cleaning of their room maid in the nude. But without the video and even more so without the video broadcast.

There are, there are such customers - who are asked to keep a video and strictly only without translation. So for yourself, then pick up the disc for yourself: “How I spent it ...” But in such a way, to sign an agreement for full advertising - this is rarely more than one client for two to four weeks ... As Vitalka explained to me. It is a coincidence that you Ildar recorded this incident well, right away as we told you.

And like Ildar, suitors for Aygulka never existed. So what are you in share. Share this total entertainment. Well, once a share, you will even have the opportunity to talk directly and either with Ashot, or to Anatol on the radio station, well, if they want.

- And I wanted with Oleg, Elena's husband, and Elena. Well, Sasha and Katya.

- Well, you never know what you wanted. He, Oleg, generally does not know anything about his wife’s adultery. Well, actually! He does not know. So much a sucker is not aware that you will laugh ... Yes, and his whore Elena also knows nothing that there are some records of her fucking, and even more so that they are somewhere broadcast online.

- Anatoliy himself didn’t know for some time how I had installed his security cameras with him. There are generally only two people on the radio station in the course: Anatoly - the director and Arsen.

- Arsen? So Arsen is the same on the radio station and the hotel is also Arsen ... Or is it just that different people have the same name?

- The same person. And it was he who once gave Elena himself a radio. And before that, Arsen and her friend Natasha exhibited her in the hotel as two married untied whores.

This is how we edited the film and communicated with Vitalka along the way. As for evil, Aygulka found herself in the work. And she could not escape to us in order to defuse me. I was ready to fuck anyone from communication with Vitalka, and from the mounting of the film, and from numerous information. But it can be for the better. The artist must be both hungry and not satisfied.

Vitaly quite unobtrusively brought me into contact with Ashot. But Ashot is not something that he would refuse, he very tactfully said that now Sasha would be obliged to communicate with me. And on the same day with Sasha, I started communicating through social. network.

But with Anatoly it turned out to be at the level of “fuck off”.Like, yes, Ildar, I watch your fucking with Aigulka every day. I even plan on you and marry our radio station with Aigulka LIVE. But I can not communicate - the whole company absorbs me with work - here's LIVE Oleg for you - try to communicate with him. He is not a journalist, but ... on ... figure it out ...

Immediately took the phone Oleg. He started the conversation as if we had known him a long time ago. He cordially tried to figure out: “How so! His friend, Anatoly, easily with their mutual friend Ildar talks about fucking !? About fuck Ildar with his bride Aigul? How-and-how? Yes, easily. And he, Oleg, is a man who is in the know of everything, everything, just accidentally picks up the phone from Anatoly’s hands. And only in this way will the news be the last! ”

He and I were so sincerely glad to have this pun intended to the telephone receiver. For some reason, I said, as I then seemed to have an EMPTY phrase: “Yes, you, Oleg, in all events learn all about fucking your closest friends to you last. You shouldn’t be able to intercept the pipes so easily from Anatole, but from your wife ... " And why did I say this phrase? We just had fun.

But also to the phrase “... to pick up the phone from my wife ...” “after a few phrases, Oleg responded that, they say, I would be happy to find something for Elena, but it is useless ... Apparently we touched on an intimate topic and decided with Oleg that we get in touch with him through the social. network. So I immediately started a conversation with two Lovers at once. Led this communication at once through two different social services. network.

And sometimes I talked with one and the other sucker and in parallel. At the same time looking into the monitors. And I bit my elbows, that neither the one nor the other in the correspondence can say a word or hints that right now, as I communicate with them, I myself see in the monitor that wife of one, then the wife of another. And as a rule, when I communicate with Oleg, I look at his fucking Elena. And when with Sasha, I look at how Katya fucks him.

It also happened that I wrote replies to Sasha’s window to Oleg in an error. And vice versa. So lasted several months. And much has merged into one tangle. As soon as Arsen turned out to be there, and there: both during the fucking of Katya and during the organization of the group fucking of Katya.

It's time to separate these two streams. I will describe, first, Sasha's dismay. Well, and then I will describe how I personally took it, and Oleg also chimed. Yes, that's exactly what happened. It was I who opened everything in Oleg's eyes that was hidden from Oleg. And all his 14 years of acquaintance with the whore Katya were hiding. I am much more mired in the fate of Oleg. And the most paradoxical - this was his dream!

But since Sasha was chromili for years and to me, only the tip of the iceberg reached me in communication with him. I just got this - see my next story, “Sasha's ChMOR.”

The following story will be called:

Who entered into whom ... Part 5: Chashka Sasha.