you for such a life ... Bllyadskaya - Panteleimon Petrovich poured the remnants of vodka into a glass, drank in one gulp.

He went to the window, pressed his forehead to the cracked glass.

* * *

Hurriedly freeing himself from his trousers and shorts, the man, while still supporting his protruding penis with his hand, climbed onto the sofa, on top of the girl.

- Now, now ... Soon - as in delirium, he whispered, attaching his penis between Eugene's legs.

From excitement, the man completely forgot that it would not work in this manner, he remembered - he spat on his palm, smeared his quivering member, tried again. The head of the penis squeezed through the girls' doors with difficulty, and Smirnov caught her breath.

Now, now he will do what he has never done before! A drop of sweat rolled off Smirnov's nose and fell on Zhenya's right breast. The man became nervous, and either the time came, or he hurt the girl, but Eugene, suddenly, opened her eyes and looked with a blank look straight ahead.

In a panic, the man squeezed the girl’s hand over his mouth, his cock, not having had time to fully enter, jumped out of her bosom and, having lost its former strength, fell on her pubis.

Having grunted something obscure, Zhenya jerked her head from side to side, trying to free her mouth. Continuing to moo, she clutched at the hand of the man who clamped her mouth and rolled up her legs.

- Lie down, creature! - without releasing his hand, with all his strength, he pressed the girl's head on the sofa, - I will stifle!

Suddenly a sharp pain pierced his palm. With a scream, the man instinctively pulled his hand away from the girl's face.

- Dad! Daddy!! Help !!! - through the tears, that there are forces, the unhappy shouted, and immediately, a blow to the right cheekbone received a monstrous force ...

* * *

- ... dad! Daddy!! Help !!! - Panteleimon Petrovich came to his daughter, desperate, full of pain and horror.

Without sorting the road, without thinking about anything, he rushed to a scream, knocking down a stool as he went and sweeping the plates off the kitchen table.

Pushed the door of the room, she did not succumb.

- My God, Zhenya !!! - the unfortunate with all his strength pushed the door with his shoulder, flew into the room.

From what he saw behind the door, before the eyes of Panteleimon Petrovich, the light faded. Under the half-naked head of the shop, his daughter's body fluttered, below the peasant's hairy buttocks, Petrovich clearly saw the scrotum and jerking member of the scum, right before the very same crotch. Naked and innocent. Nikolai Vladimirovich furiously choked the girl.

- What are you doing, shit ?! Geek, subman !!! - Petrovich jumped to Smirnov, grabbing him by the wet shirt.

- Let go, let her go - the father grabbed Smirnov by the wet neck.

“Oh, you ...” Nikolai Vladimirovich tugged at his shoulder, let go of the girl, jumped off the couch and grabbed Panteleimon Petrovich by the breast.

- Old goat!!! - with these words, Vladimirovich unfolded the unfortunate and threw him into the nearest wall with all his might.

Petrovich flew into the bookshelf, cried out hollowly, sank to a floor with a groan. A red stripe was drawn from the broken nape of the wallpaper. The man exhaled heavily and closed his eyes. From a tilted shelf, several books fell onto him.

A dark girlish cry of horror and despair cut through the dark room. Eugene, pushing off in front of him with her bare legs, pressed herself against the wall, continuing to scream insanely. From the broken lip and nose, on, rolled up under the chin, T-shirt, blood ran down in a thin stream.

Smirnov grabbed the unfortunate, vyryvayuschaya girl by the ankles and jerked her sprawled in front of him on the couch.

- Do not!!! No, no ... - Eugene raised her hands up, the rapist gave her three voiced slaps.

The girl groaned and went limp.

- Look, look what I’ll do with your daughter - with a wild cry, the madman flew up to Panteleimon Petrovich, who was lying on the floor near the wall, rudely shook him.

Shaking from side to side with his newly standing member, Smirnov returned to the sofa, grabbed the girl lying on his back under his knees, lifted her legs, moving Jenin's pelvis to his groin.A limp, practically naked, defenseless girl lay right under him.

“Let her go ... scum ...” he heard her father’s hoarse whisper.

Terribly grinning, Nikolai Vladimirovich leaned forward slightly, spat on his right palm, and plastered the girl's virgin vagina with his palm.

Again, he lifted the girl's legs up, bent his knees, crouched, touching his excited penis to the labia.

- Look here, father, how it is done !!! - not with his voice Smirnov shouted, turning his head to lying Panteleimon Petrovich.

My father attempted to rise, but again with a groan stretched out on the floor. The rapist twisted in a devilish grin, gave a basin forward, a trunk of a standing penis spent on a hollow between sexual lips of the girl.

- Do not ... please - the girl who came to her senses barely audible, barely moving her broken lips.

Smirnov released his right leg to Zhenya, with his free hand he put the head of his penis to the entrance of the vagina ...

There was a loud male laughter, followed by a girlish cry, full of suffering and humiliation. At the wall, in the blood, Panteleimon Petrovich sobbed, clasping the wound on the back of his head with his hands, trying to get up ...

Smirnov abruptly, sharply and mercilessly, hammered his penis into a devastated girl's bosom, and abruptly pulled him out, covered by his wife's blood. The girl of the last forces resisted the scum, desperately screaming and calling for the help of his father. I crumpled a blanket with my fingers, covered my face, asking Smirnov to stop.

The man did not stop his hellish pursuits. Again and again, he tore the gut unhappy, sometimes he stopped to intercept her legs and slap her next slap.

When the girls' shout turned into a mournful, heart-rending howl, Smirnov, snarling indifferently, released a portion of thick, sticky sperm into the girl's crack. Zhenin howl turned into a mournful cry, Nikolai Vladimirovich let go of the girl's legs, once again podmahnul his pelvis, pulled out the penis from the empty vagina of the Vagina and, holding the penis with his hand, brushed the last drop of sperm on the girl's pubis.

- Now you have become a woman - breathing heavily, he unceremoniously pinched the girl by the chest.

Zhenya hysterically pushed his hand away, squeezed into a ball, covered her face with her hands and began to sob.

Shining red with a fallen member, Smirnov approached Panteleimon Petrovich, who was lying near the wall.

- What, Petrovich, did you like? Probably you want it yourself? Now you can, I paved your way! - and rejoicing at his joke, he laughed loudly.

He returned to the girl who was cowering on the couch, sobbing, jerked her over on her stomach. Eugene huddled in a new wave of hysteria, choking with tears, shouting an illegible curse.

“You, Petrovich, that's what,” Smirnov said seriously, “I will soon be leaving for a promotion to the district, if you want, call me, there is still something to work on.”

With these words, the man with his hands spread Zhenina's buttocks, exposing the dark little ring of the anus. After admiring the girl's open back hole, Nikolai Vladimirovich picked up his pants and trousers from the floor, put them on in silence and walked out the door ...

Choking on tears, covering the bloody crotch with her hand, Zhenya slid off the couch, leaving a bloody mark on the dark blue fabric, crawled on to her moaning father on all fours.

- Dad, daddy, how did it happen? How? Tell me? - the girl hugged the lying father.

- Daughter, my dear, forgive me - the father whispered, hugging the girl’s back with trembling hands, - It’s me to blame for everything, it’s me, old fool, put you under this ...

* * *

Opening the front door, Smirnov heard a terrible girlish cry, full of horror and disgust. Whistling merrily, the man walked down the stairs with light steps.

Outside the window began to grow light.