meeting, asking a thousand times where and when they see each other again. His eyes were cheerful, as if he were younger. She bitterly regrets not seeing him.

10

Video with Vika, pleasing Jose in the bedroom of Mario, shocked a few guests. On a large white screen, the projector snatches the details of penetrations. Vicky's moans drown out the sighs of the public. Who would have thought that the mistress of the banquet would be such a passionate lover. And the bride himself also did not miss: he left the young bride under the supervision of a talented actor.

The culprit of the celebration huddled into a corner, there was no face on it, the ears were burning with a bright flame. A screen floats before my eyes, on which Jose puts a stick in the mouth of a white-haired chick. That is, she - a depraved grandmother.

“You have one road now, dear,” Mario coos. - Pack a suitcase and goodbye.

- Mario, - Vika breathes quickly, tearfully looking for support in his eyes. - Forgive me. He wanted to.

- You're a whore! - breaks into the battle cry of Louis the Mad. - You - puta! Whore! - he yells hoarsely.

“I love you,” “ti amo” whispers Vika-whore.

- Do you like black guys ?! - Mario is tearing his shirt, his face is distorted by anger. He is an evil dwarf. Buttons fly bullets, rolling on the floor.

- I love only you. I'll do everything for you! - she rushes to her knees, hugs a distraught Mario.

- Whores must be shot in porn! What will I tell my parents now? - Mario wheezes, grabs Vika by the hair, she frantically clutches her fingers at her pants.

- You're a whore and should be shot in porn! - he tears her hands off his pants.

- I agree, just do not leave me! - she squeals. “I’ll do everything for you, everything,” Vika falls to the floor, wraps her legs around Mario, wiping her tearful face on his leg.

11

When Lorenzo leaves, Laura appears. Kisses the bitch passionately, catches the collar, puts on a blindfold.

- Did you find me a bunny? - today she plays the evil witch.

The operator rotates the camera, choosing the best angle.

Zorra nods.

- Where is he?

Vika gets a glass with bunny sperm from under the sofa and gives it to the witch.

“Fine,” Laura raises the glass to the light. - But first the bulls. Didn't you lose them?

Zorra shakes her head.

Laura takes out a transparent vase and puts it on a glass coffee table.

- There should be exactly one hundred. Otherwise, you will have to go back to the hunt.

Vika nods, cautiously climbs onto a wobbly table, lifts her skirt and sits in a vase with a rose. Slowly, one by one, the bulls leave the temporary haven. All pure mother-of-pearl flock rushes into a vase. The last individuals sticky clots fall into the mash.

“Now, bunny,” the witch picks up the vase and pours out the hare's seed. Then she looks at Zorra with a scornful look: “I need another soul.” Dirty whores. Get me her

Zorra nods, walks over to the vase and, holding the skirt up in front, masturbates at the bulls and bunny, gradually taking out his soul.

Swollen clitoris turns inside out, flowing mucous secretions. Vika is forced to bend down in order not to accidentally throw out the dirty whore by the vase. Flinching, she ends under the watchful eye of the witch.

A close-up camera shoots a herd of bulls, roaring in ecstasy, a white sweet bunny bursting into ecstasy, a dirty whore slithering out in a golden rain, diving into a rampant herd, replacing it with oil oestrum under the crushing blows of black bison, sucking the sweet hare to the remnant.

12

Mario, pleased, turns off the player. Vika's young wife turned out to be an unusually capable actress and obedient lover. Who would have thought that an angel is so evil.

“Fallen woman!” He thought.

- Did you like it? - Vick held her breath, looking into his mouth. Favorite too silent and mysterious in recent times.

“It's all over! She thinks. - It's all over!

The wedding took place without incident, forgiveness at the cost of tremendous effort.

“It's all over!” She rushes into battle: she wraps the neck of her beloved, wraps her body around her, flirts her tongue with his ear.

Mario responds lazily.Kitty sits in his groin, the wedding dress is spreading to the sides, exposing the white panties. She rubs the clitoris on his pants. Lustful bitch.

They will remember the first wedding night for a long time.

Mario lazily reaches for the switch button:

- Jose! - he purrs into the microphone. - Come, please, to our bedroom. I have a present for you.