1. Fatal hostel. Part 1
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participated in the game. Once she won, although a small amount, but still was glad, she even screamed and clapped her hands.

Do I have to say that at night she did not allow him to close his eyes until the morning? Yes, and Dima was pleased to fuck her in various poses, especially cancer. The girl turned out to be experienced in sex and standing on all fours so twisted in different directions with her neat but soft ass, which, in combination with a narrow waist, gave a spectacular spectacle that Dima finished it very rapidly. Yes, and he also did not lose face. He gently touched the points of her body so that she brought the girl to several orgasms during foreplay, she fell asleep on her side, resting her head on his chest and his leg on his groin.

The next step was the most difficult and most crucial. The object of his attention was his wife Gilani - beautiful Aziza. Gilani, like most Caucasians, love to fuck Slav women, but not marry them. They usually marry their own. He traveled to Chechnya, married Aziz and offered to move to live in a civilized, in relation to Chechnya, Russia. Aziza did not think for a long time and very quickly agreed. It was a toughie. Chechen girl is not so easy to seduce. But Dimka set a goal and stubbornly walked toward her.

He began to collect information about the psychology of Middle Eastern Muslim women. In addition, about Aziz herself, her character, ambitions, preferences, worldview, weak points. But this does not mean that he threw Gilani out of his attention with his love affairs ... Dima now did not allow him to have girls at all. He led away everyone in a row with whom he had met a Caucasian, already former, ladies' man. Having connections and influence in the thieves' world, it was not difficult for him to know about every step of his enemy. These bummers affected Gilani’s psyche so much that his thoughts became confused, he lost sleep, his appetite, and the first, so far barely noticeable, signs of insanity appeared in his eyes. And this scared the little girls and it became more and more difficult for him to get to know them. He had problems at work. The foster father gave him a supply manager at the camp site. But problems on the love front did not allow him to concentrate on work, and he made several punctures that caused substantial material damage. The father how could, suffered, forgave, but, eventually, found him a replacement. Naturally, this did not add to the positive state of Gilani. Rather, on the contrary, he strengthened the negative. Gilani’s condition also affected his wife’s attitude towards him; in her eyes, he began to fall like a man. In addition, psychological problems began to affect his male strength: he began to finish his penis before he was hard as before, often he ended up without waiting for an erection. Aziza stopped getting pleasure from sex with her husband and more and more often remained unsatisfied. This paved the way for Aziza to be seduced. She still held only because of the strict laws of the mountains. But she was far away from them and her thoughts about her lover began to appear more and more often, which she drove away from herself, but with every passing day all the more unsuccessful. Dima carefully and imperceptibly watched Aziza, behind her eyes and, like an experienced pikaper, read in them sexual dissatisfaction. He waited a few days and went to the first attack. After examining her routes to the store and back, at a certain time he rode a bicycle in front of Aziza, who was shopping with both hands and was driving straight at her. He calculated the route so that they could see each other only at the last moment. Therefore, the girl did not have the opportunity to avoid a collision, and to prevent this from happening, Dima turned out of the way and fell. At the same time he howled, supposedly from pain in his leg. She ran to him and asked:

- you not hurt yourself?

“Get away from me, blind chicken.”It is necessary to look - wherever you go and, standing up, taking a bicycle in his hands, depicting a very limp, drove him from the scene. For two days he did not appear at all to her eyes. On the third day, as if by chance, he was in her field of vision, limping, and, as if, not noticing her. She ran to him:

- Hello! How is your leg? Please forgive me! Do you have a fracture? No fracture, otherwise there would be a cast. Only need to razuvat eyes, and not to count the crows in the sky and look at the road.

- Can I help you?

- Yes, if you leave me. Because I'm in a hurry for a business meeting.

Aziza sank in her heart and she was soaked for some reason with sympathy for this guy. He was inspired by simplicity, charisma and at the same time confidence. He was the exact opposite of her husband, especially lately. “I wonder what he is in bed?” The girl thought, but then she dismissed the thought from herself. But the lower abdomen nicely pulled, because the young body craved sex. A few words about the appearance of Aziza. Height 168 cm. Weight 62 kg, long resinous hair, almost to the waist, brown eyes, plump lips, third-size chest with standing nipples, narrow waist 58 cm and wide hips. The priest, of course, is not as big as Tatiana’s, but she had 92 cm in girth and long legs. When she walked down the street, many men’s trousers became tight and her eyes were hard to tear off. But Dima, with her, never looked at her as if she were a woman, which surprised her and at the same time attracted him. At the next, again, seemingly accidental meeting, Dima was already behaving more affably, he smiled once, almost did not limp. But again did not look at her as a woman. Azizu is very turned on. At that moment his phone rang and after talking, he said that he needed to run, an important meeting with the counterparties about the negotiations. Not knowing why, Aziza asked:

- Will we see you again?

- Give me the phone, I'll call.

There was nowhere to retreat. She dictated numbers to him. He allegedly made a test call. But so that she has his number.

Three days from him there was no news. The girl began to languish in communication with him and sometimes did not find a place for herself. My husband noticed this and asked:

- What's the matter?

- Yes, well, my head slightly ached - naturally, there could be no talk about sex ...

- Give you a pill?

“Already accepted,” the wife lied.

On the fourth day he called. She had everything trembling, especially in the lower abdomen. He offered to meet. No objections were reported. He brought her to a very expensive restaurant and booked a table at the penthouse building with a view of the city from above. He ordered a liqueur for a girl, himself a vodka, turtle soup and Caucasian dishes, it was very nice for her. Pleasant young man pays attention to her and at the same time behaves gallantly, not impudently.

- And what are you doing?

- I have several firms that bring me income.

- What do these firms do?

- Is it interesting?

- Highly!!!

- Well, you will find out soon.

- Why not now?

- Everything has its time. Are we in a hurry somewhere?

She smiled and stopped talking on the subject. He talked with her on various topics and very carefully and gradually began to introduce sex into the conversation. So that the girl did not notice any desire of the guy about sex with her.

After the restaurant, he took her home by taxi. She asked to stop a taxi for 100 meters from the house.

- That the husband did not see.

When exiting, she smacked him on the cheek, but not for a short time, but held her lips for several seconds on his cheek and fluttered out of the car. Husband was already at home

- Where have you been?

- With a friend in a cafe sat for a bit.

After that, she went to the shower. When her husband started pestering, she pushed him away:

- Not today! I was tired, I cleaned the apartment, I walked for a long time from a cafe at the other end of the city. In fact, she thought that Dima's hands were touching her (she recorded Dina in her phone so that her husband wouldn’t guess), and for the first time for some reason she wanted him to press on to her. Dima had surprisingly exactly the same plans. But again he did not call for a couple of days, keeping a pause. On the third day he called and said that he had prepared a surprise for her.When she was waiting for him, she saw that a motorcyclist was rushing straight at her with her helmet closed. Run away ... Read more →

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