- I heard about it, but, to be honest, I thought it was bullshit - he paused - until today ... have you not finished speaking?

- I thought so too, until today

- If he owns this technique, then it is useless for us to stick to them - everything will repeat. With the package they will not go far. The main thing is not to have time to go beyond the perimeter - the boss was talking to himself, not paying attention to Andrei - they can still run into a tiger, but again, this superman, this tiger, that kitten: not a tiger, but he will tear it. Oh, I don’t like something like that, somehow it all went wrong right away. All right - the boss noticed that Andrei was falling asleep - let's go to sleep, the morning is wiser than the evening.

***

Sergey slept and even snored in his sleep.

Taduhela, clinging to George, drove her hands over his shoulders, touched her face, running her fingers over the skin. She led her hand from the chest to the stomach and, reaching the navel, put her finger around and slipped below ...

The rain rustled, but the crowns of trees standing close to each other were intertwined with branches and the drops did not reach the ground.

Taduhela, feeling the member, gently pushed into the chest, and George lay on his back. The woman sat on him and began to crawl, causing excitement

- Wait! - he pushed it back and, having arched, unbuttoned and pulled off his jeans along with the swimming trunks - come to me.

Taduhela, throwing off the floor of her robe, sat down on the sticking member and slowly moving forward, she came across her lips and ...

What happened next struck George: her hands rested on his shoulders, her eyes, as if plunged into his eyes, and her introitus, clasping and squeezing the head of the penis, slowly pulled into the vagina and, when it sank, the introitus relaxed its grip, and the vagina squeezed and began to suck in his penis, cutting in jerks, until he was all there.

She squeezed the vagina a member, and he felt how the orgiastic roller jerks (?!) Exactly this association emerged), sliding on the member and committing frictions! He had nothing to do; only to lie and plunge into lust and, at that instant, out of the dark, behind Taduhela's back, a tiger's head appeared. Stretching his neck, he inhaled the air with his nostrils and, grimacing and squinting, wiggled his whiskers.

“Seryoga was right!” - George did not even have time to be frightened: Taduhela, without stopping to masturbate, waved her right hand away, brushing the tiger on the face. The tiger, by surprise, bounced off and crouched, preparing for the jump, but he changed his mind, straightened up, turned around and left, twitching in disgust at every step with his hind legs, dissolving in the dark. Taduhela continued to masturbate, as if nothing had happened, but George was no longer able to return to the euphoria of sexual trance, the member went limp and there was a strong desire to urinate. Taduhela, still jerking him off, but the urine was propped up to the very head, and he barely restrained himself not to pour into her.

- Everything! - he raised her ass, removing from his penis - I want to piss, I can not

Taduhela, with a smile, pulled back and pulled down her robe.

George, kneeling and not even turning away, pissing for a long time and with pleasure

and, together with the urine being poured, released the tension and, when the last trickle, with muscle contraction was sprinkled from the urethra - it shuddered - Brrr.

He shook his cock and exhaled with relief - Oooh.

Taduhela moved closer to him, with the intention to continue, but George, wringing her robe on her, sat down, pressed his back to the tree, and pulled her to him - Lie down, go to sleep - he patted his knees.

But Taduhela herself, sitting next to George and leaning back against the trunk, repeated his gesture, inviting him to lie down on her knees.

He shook his head - And if he comes again? - and expressively turned his eyes towards

She, too, shook her head, exactly repeating his gesture and, just as she did, with her eyes wide, replied, “But it will not come,” and smiled.

“Who the hell are you?” He thought, laying on her lap, but only the head touched her thigh, Tadukhela put her hand on his face, and he fell into a dream.

***

The morning was overcast and foggy.

- By the lift! - the last two hours before dawn was awake boss.

- Vasya - he turned to one of those two that were with guns - you seem to have an electrician, right?

Vasya, tearing his eyes from his sleep, grunted - Yes.

- So, then you stay and repair the generator, and we - he looked around the others, we went in search of the fugitives. The package, with or without them, must be returned!

- And how are the four of us and where, will we look for them? Disperse on all four sides? - the Bruiser was puzzled

- We will not disperse to the cardinal points, let's go straight to the track. Of course, they are not fools, they go straight there, but, on the other hand, what if? In general, we go to the track. You - he again turned to Vasya - when you’re done with the generator, immediately look at all the cameras, starting with your neighbors, although they are hardly gone far, but still - what the hell is not joking! - look at everything! If you see our fugitives, immediately go to my walkie-talkie and, yes! - on the radio as soon as you start the generator! I will already know that it works and to expect a report from you on the cameras.

The task is clear to all?

- We are not even devour? - for some reason the bully was offended

- Vova! Well, how much can you eat? Did you have dinner last night?

- Yes - Vova shrugged

- Well, not dick on the road to fill up, we need to quickly go there - here, but! Although we will go soon, yet be extremely attentive and look closely, suddenly our fugitives have inherited.

- What do we have of weapons, Slavik?

- Saiga and a couple of PM

- Carry on!

Slavik went for weapons.

***

George woke up and immediately sat down.

Taduhela looked at him with a smile and tenderness in her eyes.

He recalled a nightmare and looked around: Seryoga shad, all buried in fir paws, the rain, apparently, was short-lived, as the green grass did not even get wet, but - he started and shivered - from the hills, only fir tops, pines and cedars, as if floating in a thick milky fog. He glanced at the sky: the clouds hung low and without movement.

George scratched his head - Sucks! We would have a breeze and sunshine, now try to determine where the north and where the west. He got up and walked around the fir, looking at the trunk and smiled: on the opposite side a dark moss band was visible on the trunk - Taak, well - he patted the trunk - north - and, returning to the place, looked at the trunk again and smiled again, on the bark were resin drips - well, here comes the south.

He went to Sergei - It's time to get up, we need to leave while the fog.

Taduhela stood beside her and smiled.

Sergei threw off his fir paws and stretched himself, sat down, rubbing his eyes - Let’s have something to eat, Zhora?

- We are now better off, the fog is very handy, the camera will not be able to fix.

- Did you determine the direction? Northwest where?

Georgy turned his face to the north and spread his arms - There - he swung his right - East, - and turning half a turn to the left - he pointed his hand straight - the north-west there!

Sergey got up - Is it possible to cast it off? - and went to the side. When he returned, he threw a backpack over his shoulders and looked suspiciously at Taduhela - Did you fuck her at night?

- Everything, let's go! - George went and left already on the move - No, I did not have time.

- No, you fucked her, she looks at you faithfully, like a fucked woman!

- Did not have time! - George answered again

But Sergei, having missed the answer with meaning for the second time, started again - It's not fair, Zhora, we are friends, and we have to share everything with a friend, everyone! Even a woman! And you fuck her alone!

- Something you never told me Tatiana, friend!

- Tozh Tatyana, zhaaaaa! And this is a woman! Jora, if you continue to fuck her alone, I, as a friend, will be obliged to tell Fryusha about your immoral behavior.

- Although she is a woman, she still has the freedom of choice, and she herself decides who will fuck her. Or am I wrong? - George stopped and went around the cedar, checking the chosen direction - There! - He waved his hand and began to go down the slope of the hill.

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