- From the cycle "In the fathers good" №1: It is impossible to withstand
- From the cycle “It is good for Fathers” No. 2: Report
- From the cycle “Good for Fathers” No. 3: Rapunzel and Physics
- From the cycle “It's good for Fathers” No. 4: Elevator of Love
- From the cycle “It’s good for Fathers” No. 5:
- From the cycle “It is good for Fathers” No. 6: A Barefoot Story
- From the cycle “It is good for Fathers” No. 7: Sashka and Flutist
- From the cycle “It's good for Fathers” No. 8: Debut
- From the cycle “It is good for Fathers” No. 9: Tatyana, dear Tatyana
- From the cycle “It's good for Fathers” No. 10: Instead
- From the cycle “To fathers suits” №11: Show Must Go On
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Giraffe remained in total darkness.
***
- Who is it? - There was a familiar voice.
The giraffe was silent. She just forgot how to talk.
- Who is there?! - hissed voice from the darkness. It was a Condor.
“I,” said the Giraffe.
- Who? Girl from school?
- Yes...
- What's your name?
“Giraffe,” the Giraffe said. She really did not think of anything else.
- Ha! And you with humor, said the Condor. - Well done.
His voice was even and dull, as in headphones, if they are poorly contorted.
- They beat you?
- Yes...
- Ssuki. Is there blood?
- I do not know.
“I'm groping you now.” Don't be afraid, I won't do anything like that, ”he said, and a cold hand touched Girafkin’s shoulder. The giraffe shuddered. - I have one match, and I shore it ... Where does it hurt?
He felt her head, and she howled in pain and fear.
- It will do. You will live till morning, he said.
- Why till morning?
“Because we will die in the morning, my girl.” It will be soon, and it will surely be very painful. Therefore, today let us remember how it is to live.
- Why die? - Muttered Giraffe.
- Because. I worked for them. All this time I was bringing the great victory of the Great Beaver. And I know my people well ... How did you, by the way, recognize my callsigns?
- What are the call signs? It's just ... I give all the nicknames to you, so to you too ... And why did they take you if you were your own?
“Because this is war, Giraffe.” I naively thought that it would not affect me. Some bitch pounded, probably ... although - I do not know. They clean all at the slightest suspicion. And your doing so. This is a war.
“So sort of ... the war of the Beaver with the Ass?
- I thought so too. Just yesterday ... although in fact I always knew that any war is a war of all against all. And the slogans are made for fools like me. I have been living in the world for forty-three years, so I will die a fool ...
The giraffe suddenly burst into tears. She got it somehow unexpectedly and immediately.
Condor felt her hand and squeezed with cold fingers.
“You just have to accept it,” he said. - Sooner or later, we all ... Suki! You have a boyfriend?
- Not...
- Have you ever had time to get some good time during this time?
- Not...
- What, never?
- Not...
The condor fell silent. Then he said:
“Well, did you like someone?”
- Yes. You liked ...
- ho! - Condor clearly did not expect such a turn. - When did you have time for me ... I don’t remember you at all. And did not really see ... Are you beautiful?
It was impossible to lie or play here, and the Giraffe replied:
- Yes.
- Highly?
- I do not know. Maybe.
- What are you? Can I touch you?
The giraffe sobbed vaguely, and Condor's hands began to travel over her body. For some reason they were no longer cold, but warm, almost hot.
- Soooo ... Wow, what a scythe! Up to the belt ... no, even lower! And your ass is neat, not thick and not thin ... Small boobs ... can I touch it? I’m careful ... Small but strong ... Spout neat, lips too ... What color eyes?
- Brown ...
- My favorite color ... And do you want ...
Condor fell silent.
The giraffe stopped crying and bent a little under his hands, feeling it through her clothes.
- What?
- Yes, nothing. Crazy thought ...
- What? Tell me!
- Well ... I thought here: if tomorrow I still die, and you have never really tried anything in life ... Moreover, you say you like me ...
The giraffe snuffled, saying nothing, and he decided:
- Maybe I'll even show you what, so to speak, carnal pleasures? I'm doing pretty well. Last night we live ... impressions and joy to you ...
“Yes,” said the Giraffe. - Good.
The Condor fell silent again: he did not expect such quick agreement.
“Well, that's it ...”, he finally said, and at the same time the Giraffe:
- Should I undress?
- Well, you ... I will undress you ... I will be pleased, and you ...
Hot hands slowly released her torso from clothes, simultaneously having time to knead and stroke Giraffe under her, covered with goose bumps.
“Well ... what a soft, wonderful you are ...” a voice roared out of the darkness. He was no longer dull, but thick and demanding, like the touch of his fingers, beating the Giraffe from top to bottom, as if she were wax. “And your tits are so soft, wonderful, such ...” he nuzzled his nose and licked the nipple. - Did anyone do this to you?
- Not...
- Then memorize how it is. Memorize, Giraffe, to remember in the next world ... - and screwed the tongue into the nipple, first into one, then into another, and again, and again ... and his hands crushed the next tit, and next, and the shoulders, and all Giraffe ...
She sniffled.
- What do you feel?
- I do not know ... This can not be described.
- Try it! That's when I do that, - he sucked in his nipple, stuck his tongue and let him go, - what do you feel?
- Aah! Like ... you beat me there with a current. And below gives ... aah!
- Like?
- I do not know ... Yes.
- Do that again?
- Yeah! ..
And the wet tongue tormented the giraffe nipples, pumping them to steel hardness, and they stuck out of it, like two burning nuts, they drilled the darkness with a hot itch, which the more quench - the stronger it is ...
Without tearing his lips from the nipple, Condor unbuttoned her pants and pulled all the fabric that was on them from her hips.
“Shorts off,” he said, poking his face into her belly. - Now you will have a naked pis. Naked little girl ... Are you ashamed, Giraffe?
- I do not know...
- Look, I touch you for your wet little pussy ... You flow like this ... at least unscrew you ... Like it? And so?
- Aah ...
His fingers ripped open the inner folds and finally penetrated into the most secret corner of her body. The giraffe slightly spread her legs and swayed, responding with a moan at each touch.
- What do you feel? Shame on you Shame on the girl?
- Aah ... a little bit ...
- And still?
- Aah ... I want ... more ...
- Yeah! Like this? Here soooo? - He frankly jerked her off, and the Giraffe swam on his arm, barely keeping on his feet. - Now, now it will be stronger, it will be very strong ... Now you lie down, spread your legs, and I will fuck my bunny, my innocent Giraffe ... I will fuck in her wet little hole, which she substitutes for me ... because she wants fuck, really, sooooo wants to fuck ...
Condor mumbled these stereotyped texts and himself was excited by them, like from real porn. When he freed the Giraffe from the pants - she lay down on his clothes and spread her legs.
- Spread it apart! - Condor ordered, caressing her around an intimate corner. - To the inside was wide open. So, here soooo ... - and felt it, whether it was enough opened. - Here you lie, my Giraffe, with spread legs, naked, completely naked, cunt out ... waiting for you to fuck. And now they will fuck you, my girl, fuck you ... what do you feel? Speak!
He is hoarse with excitement. The giraffe couldn’t and didn’t know what to say, and now she didn’t need words - instead of them she let out moans, one more tearful than the other, and not because she was so pleased, but because ... Because of lust her head was dull, and the murk was denser and deeper than the darkness of their captivity. It seemed that she was not moaning, but her body, which had been weighed down to sweet pain ...
Condor painted in every way, as he is now fuck her, and he slipped to her feet and slapped his lips into the burning Giraffekina slot.
- Iiiiiy! - shouted Giraffe. - Still! Still! ..
That was really nice - to cramps, to colored sparks in my head. There was a wet flame in her core, and it seemed to the Giraffe that she was all sparkling like a cat, and that all her huge head of hair stood on end ...
- Oh, she, she, she! - she cried, not being able to splash out from herself a huge convulsion, which squeezed ... Read more →
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