deeper, I started to cum into it. Larisa, I feel how the sperm spreads in her ass, groaned loudly and her body began to writhe in convulsions of an orgasm. I slowly pulled out a member, the bulging little ring now looked like a real hole. From the strongly dilated anus, with every spasm thick jolts flowed sperm. I got up, looked around the kitchen, looking for a towel. Yeah, here it is, next to the sink. I took a towel and carefully wiped the member, pulled on his pants.

Stepping over the still ending Larisa, I headed for the exit. I was already in the corridor, when suddenly the doorknob sank down and the door began to come off. Bitch, it smacked of real shit. Larissa, all in sperm, with a bare ass up, which by the way, also all in sperm, lies in the kitchen. Agree, this situation is difficult to explain to parents. I rushed back to the kitchen. Stepping over the already limp body again, I ran to the balcony. There was a voice in the hallway:

- Larisa, I arrived.
I pulled the handle and the door swung open. Jumping out onto the balcony, I ran to the railing and looked down. Having jumped from such a height, it remains for me only to get into the pit for builders dug by the builders and to emit the spirit.

There was a loud cry from behind:
- Larisa, daughter.

The case takes a nasty turn, now think that her daughter was raped. Then the cops will come and rape me for ten years. We need to think, let's brain, work or we are cranked. The look was drawn by a brown stocking hanging alone on a clothesline. In my head immediately formed a plan. I put a stocking on my head, run past my mother and turn out to be free. Grabbing the stocking, I stretched it and pulled it over my head. He was full of holes, and the cat urine strongly smelled. Okay, it's not time to grumble, inhaling, I jerk open the door, run out into the kitchen. Mother on her knees stood in front of Larissa and slapped her cheeks, hoping to bring to her senses. My appearance shocked her greatly, she opened her mouth like a fish, unable to even scream. Mother turned out to be large and even sitting, blocking the entire passage. I made a leap forward, hoping to jump over it, but suddenly my leg slipped on my own sperm, my head slammed into the floor, darkness fell.

- Mom, I asked him myself, he is not guilty, - Larisa’s voice came from the side.

“Aha, of course, I know people like him,” a languid, chest voice answered her.
“Please don't hand him over to the police,” Larissa said weepingly.

- I will deal with him myself, and you go to the grandmother, we'll talk later.

There was a noise of fuss and the door slammed loudly. I opened my eye and carefully looked around.

The room, judging by the abundance of soft toys, the girl's room. My eyes bumped into someone's big leg, immodestly looking out from under the skirt.

“Good morning, young man, you have two options,” said a large woman, with gray, imperious eyes and a phone in her hand, “I’m calling the police or you will do me one favor.”

I opened my mouth and squeezed something unintelligible.

- This means the second option, as I understand it? - Larisa's mother said softly.

I nodded hopelessly, I had to remember to kill my sister when I got out of here.

“Then wait a couple of minutes and don't try to escape,” she smiled, said, and left the room. There was a click of the lock.

I leaned against the bed and sadly looked at my dick. Looks like he will have a very bad hour the next hour.

The door swung open. On the threshold stood the mother of Larisa. She was wearing a black latex jumpsuit, immodestly covering a huge chest, with bulging nipples. High black boots topped with spurs at the back. Any cowboy in these boots could safely climb on Brokeback Mountain. And the highlight of the program, in the literal sense of the word, was a huge pink hawk, which, from any movement, began to sway threateningly.

“Come here, cat,” said Larissa's mother imperiously, “but rather crawl on your knees.”

Time seemed to slow down.It is urgent to get out of here. Otherwise, this pink boa will destroy my male pride. It seems that the only option would be to play along with her a bit so that she could free the passage.

I hesitated to my knees and moved forward. Madam chuckled rather and spread her legs wide, assuming a dominant position.

- Closer, my kitten, - Larisa mother sweetly sang.

A huge pink head hypnotized me and I crawled a little more. Mrs. took a step forward and the trunk almost rested on my face. I felt cold sweat on my back, and my anus convulsed.

No, no more delay. I sank to my knees and tried to crawl between the legs of the latex monster. In the middle of the road, I felt a huge grip holding me. I screamed loudly and wriggled forward. I was free and crawled forward flat, unable to even stand up. Turn into the corridor and something is piling on top of me and rests on the crotch. And so weakly resists, risk to break into the holy of holies, bypassing jeans.

I screamed loudly. Behind him, demonic laughter rang out and spurs clinked.

Pensioner Angelina Batistovna, was very surprised by the sight of a young man running out of the porch. Spiked hair, wildly spinning eyes, black leather boot with glittering spur in hand. He rushed past her, finally having a great hole in jeans, through which he could see bright blue pants.

- The rapper probably, such people are often on TV right now, that in time, - the old woman murmured, and just in case she crossed herself.