Veniamin Vasilyevich Toropov. A man of 27 years old, who had never seen the body of a woman who had not tasted sexual love, desperately wandered around N-sku in search of the chosen one, who would finally deprive him of his virginity. Chosen as if they did not come across a sin or were already taken. Humbled his skinny ass on a bench in a summer park, Benjamin made an appeal to Tom-who-above-the-roof: “And give me a Karaleviskin of indescribable beauty. You don't deserve it! Am I not worthy of this? ” TOT as usual missed this application past the ears. But Chertyak eyed this desired expression very intrigued. Presenting to the youth in the form of a talking fire-breathing dog or wolf, he agreed to fulfill all his desires, but with a little disclaimer.

- Chevy-ta, kavoy-ta? !!! - having jumped on a bench with fear with legs, clapping with all teeth, the cry exclaimed, - go, go out!

- And here I am not going out, - he said to the wolf, puffing flames like a white fish, - your wishes, our performances. The company does not knit brooms, truncated bugs chik-chic, served on a silver platter.

- Og! Plavale, we know! - Toropov calmed down a bit, - and then you will have a soul on the same plate.

- Yes, no gods are mine! No souls.

- And a non-disclosure subscription, etc., other than your krovino ?!

- Nah, I got your little one? It would have been necessary, for a long time your head ate and drank plenty, - flashed Rubin-eyed wolf.

- What is the catch then? - in full summation asked a youngster with a burning eye.

- Let me, my dear, hook up to you in the clue of the prompter. He will direct your actions to reverse the female gender. I am sure, no further, how today you will lose your virginity.

- And how much is left today? Less than four hours.

“Just four females is enough,” the dark-eyed little devil smiled, grinning with yellow fangs.

- Well, lan, let's try. Toka no souls - agreed to deceive the happy.

“Don't worry, my dear, not a shower.” Opplja, - passed the breath of sobievich, and the demon moved into my hero.

Bes, who earlier served in the brownies, did not cope well with his duties. He was so frightened by the residents of the 3-storey building entrusted to him that they constantly nodded and registered with fear.

“If you screw up this time too,” entrusting Vasilievich’s soul to him, fucking fired! - Strong Asmodeus.

Starting his duties, Cusavantos, and in simple terms: Kuzya, that was the name of the little house-keeper, began to whisper in the mind of his ward what to do and how to act at the sight of the object of his base passion.

A scouring washcloth went past the guy, her heels clattering along the pavement so that the heart of the unfortunate boy beat a third faster. Blood struck both heads, forcing them to rise in proud lust. The lower one smoked and the upper one became intoxicated.

- Forward! - Kuzya howled at the very ear. - Catch up, grab, bite, flay, catch up with fear!

Not knowing what he was doing, the young man jumped on and jumped for his first victim. Having caught up with the maid, who was harassed by the housewife, he patted her chest and bit her in the neck.

- Ah! The woman moaned. - Are you a vampire? Never seen a living vampire!

- Yes, the vampire! Marsh in the bushes. And then drink all your blood!

- Do I have an alternative? - with a little noticeable tremor in her voice asked the precision lady.

- There is! If you immediately surrender. Maybe I won't drink your blood.

The woman agreed. Dragging the first victim into the bushes between three blue Christmas trees, quickly following Kuzi’s orders, Venia tore the underclothes from a night butterfly. She quietly moaned:

- What a man! Mmmmnn.

When the nymph of asphalt undergrowth appeared before him in his holopopia and holopipii, my hero brought his quivering from lust into the light of day.Even with the shabby coverage of the flawed month, it was obvious that he was filled with heroic strength and blood and ready for military love feats.

- Oh, how lovely! - happily exclaimed the woman and with a raid jumped on a man who did not expect such a hurried from her.

Her beautiful vagina, which has seen in its life such a variety of male processes, the number of which the guy had no idea, sweetly squished and swallowed the organ of the perpetrator. It should be noted that the charmer in her leisure time was engaged in acrobatics and ballroom dancing, therefore making such an erotic somersault was not difficult for her. Embracing the body of a young man with her legs, and shoulders her arms, merging into one with her lover, she froze in anticipation of the continuation.

- Well, what are we standing for? Che ass frowning? - he started to cry in the brain of the Kuzya being a symbiotic one, - begin to fuck. Do not sleep - freeze!

“And, really, why am I standing like a salt pillar?” The young man wondered, grasping the girl for sugar rolls stronger, he proceeded to intercourse. For the first time in his life, his dick felt the sweetness of enveloping his flesh with the walls of her vagina. Enjoying the friction against the walls of its tender cavity, the head sent impulses of joy and happiness to the triumphant brain of the pseudo-vampire. His whole body was covered with goosebumps of ecstasy. He moved in ecstasy. Each of his frictions, both forward and backward, gave Vienna indescribable pleasure. The rider seated on his penis was not indifferent either. She moved in ecstasy and in unison, happily leering and aikaya. She liked the guy positively. Even though he could see it all around, he was a beginner ebak, but he fucked ardently, passionately and lovingly about the business entrusted to him. Finally, a solemn moment has arrived.

And under the screams of a mermaid of stone slums: “More, more! Deeper! Faster! Even faster! Shoot me deeper! ”- the young man finally gained courage.

- But what did you like? - Asked not a virgin now is also not a virgin.

- Highly! - happily wiping with a handkerchief softened and skukozhivshiysya member, said Toropov.

“Then drive the fives,” stretched out her palm to the served customer on the highest level in natural conditions, demanded the worker of the love front

Having paid off, as it should be, with the Night Butterfly, he proceeded to new sexual exploits and adventures.

- You see a whisk? - Kuzya rustled in the inner ear of a seeker of sexual adventures.

- Where? - turned his head around Vasilyevich.

- Yes, there is! Blindfold - at the end of the alley.

Indeed, at the very end of the alley there was a lonely silhouette of a thin woman. Her hair, gathered in the back of her head in a kind of ponytail, brought the notion of similarity to a whisk to a novice erotomanist. Having quickened his step, my hero quickly covered the distance between himself and the new victim. On the bench sat an individual of the female gender, but ten years older than Benjamin, and if you look closer, maybe fifteen. The lady had the professional competence of a librarian, teacher, or singing of infants. People say about these: "Blue stocking." Her long-skirt did not imply debauchery, and a dark jacket with a turn-down white collar gracefully shining in the light of the sickly month, did not give reason to think that she came here to flirt and is ready to surrender to the first counter-cross. In addition, sadness was written on the touching face of the individual. Her graceful hangers were pony. She seemed to revel in self-pity. Benjamin protected the demon: "Is she old?" “The cock of the same age is not looking,” Kuzya thoughtfully spoke and promptly suggested the idiot what to say and how to act.

“Hello,” said Benjamin, setting up his skinny bottom on a small bench, “Are you waiting for someone?”

“No ...” the stranger answered sadly.

The sadness in her eyes would have discouraged anyone from meeting anyone. But the young man, urged by the tips of the brownie, continued:

- Then to you or to me? - repeated the phrase of the prompter, highly doubting the effectiveness of Toropov.

- How? What are you talking about? I am not like this! - screamed offended ...