1. Had to. Part 1
  2. Had to. Part 2: Keep raping
  3. Had to. Part 3: Young Caucasian, took his mother's panties off at work
  4. Had to. Part 4: Mom raped daily

- had to.

- I mean, you have something with them?

- Well, yes, I told you I had to. And not me, but they me, that.
Heh Lena how so. Astonished brunette, Aunt Alla. I heard this conversation, in our country house, when my mother thought that I had gone to the store, and I slowly returned to my room, after some things.

Hearing the conversation of relatives, I was surprised, all turned to the ear. My mother is a tall blonde - Elena Ivanovna, with big breasts, always smart and attractive, talking to my aunt, her cousin Alla Vladimirovna. A woman a couple of years younger than my mother, an attractive brunette.

- I did not understand, Lenka, how did they leave you like that? These two Muscovites are young?

- Yes, I say, I had to.
- I mean, had to? Aunt Alla was perplexed.

Mom worked 15 years at school, was one of the best teachers, in good standing, taught geography, even was a head teacher, always strict, smart, enjoyed authority and at home and at work. At school, never thought anyone had to drive to her. Although many high school students and fathers of students thought to fuck her. But then an unexpected dismissal, then a realtor's device in some kind of left office, to Gachik Armanyan, I was very surprised. And now this is also a conversation with Aunt Allah, accidentally overheard by me.

Mom was in her prime - 41 years old, sexy, tall, with big breasts, I was 23 then, I just graduated from the institute, I was actively looking for work.

- Yes, Abramych, Deputy Gachika, told me harshly that the deal was made, otherwise a penalty, I have to pay them a lot of money, and even an old debt. In general, I said go negotiate with the Muscovites as you want, lick them, so that the deal was.
- What did he say - lick?
- Yes, but what could I do, that went. And young guys, greyhounds are not the right word. One almost the same age as my earrings, in the afternoon, he began to climb to me. Tipo such a beautiful, sexy woman, like you Elena Ivanovna, will find a way to make a deal and smirks, cattle. I did not even understand his arrogance, I asked in the sense? We will discuss everything in the evening in a hotel and come to a compromise.
- And he is staring at me and grinning.

Imagine I could not even imagine at school what happens. With Abramichem they whispered and he came to me. We need Elena Ivanovna, clients of special importance, Vipy, in the evening to them for talks at the hotel. Well, I was stunned, of course, I thought, well, let's talk in a restaurant, we'll sign everything. But young greyhound, still grab me down, they started in the car. They explain that something, and between times he puts his hand on my hip, I put it to him.
- You allow yourself that. So do not, watch your hands, my son is almost your peer.
- He is arrogant, everything is fine. You Elena Ivanovna, you need to think about the deal, and not who is the same age as anyone. And he doesn’t remove his hand, he even climbed into his underpants, while he himself, insolently, looks at his face and smirks. I think, well, everything is enough for me, it's time to leave, I'm going to leave. And the second from the table, my phone takes a handbag. Right in the restaurant. I say
- phone back.

This now, we will return everything to you, only in the room upstairs. I say that I will not go anywhere with them. The second hand grabs me, drags me to the elevator, now Elena Ivanovna, I will call your management, they told you to make a deal, and you are frankly rude to your customers, call?
I was a little frightened here, confused, and the second one grabbed me and dragged me by the hand.

- Lena, well, you hit, Aunt Alla said with participation. And then what?

- Further generally pipets, I rested, but these two dragged into the room. Give me there at all in a brazen paw, and together, one chest squeezed. The second one climbs under the skirt and threatens, just open your mouth, there will be no deal. I say that it is not a prostitute that her hands would be removed and released immediately.

- And they?
- Where there, even more diverge, my dress was torn, my bust was ripped off, my chest fell out, these two people started shouting, they started grabbing me, I’ve got the fifth size, they started to squeeze me into bruises. I could not stand bursting into tears, let me speak. I'm the first time with two at once, the more arrogant such young as my son.
- Shut up, these two are completely offended, they have started pouring champagne into my mouth, they also mixed something in there. My mind is clouded. Then I just remember that I am lying on my bed with my stomach, and one is pulling me off from behind, and the second is sticking the cock in his mouth.
In general, they didn’t let me out, they’d fucked me in all the cracks. They did this to me, even in the ass, only on Sunday I ran away from them, barely came to myself at home.

And on Monday, my head still calls me, as if nothing had happened, why did you not come to work, can you imagine?

- horror Helen, well, you got, the voice of Aunt Alla was full of pity.
And I do not know why, but a member tore his pants. From such an unexpectedly overheard conversation, I was in prostration, quickly took the bag and until my mother noticed I ran away from home.

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    May 22, 2016 1:55

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