Pussy circle what all tselkobybskie fucking fucking there in your edges. What are you a slut nasalnye slut scientist asshole bespectacled.

- Tom, fucking drive, bitch nah. What the fuck are you smoking? There, fucking, with your screwdriver you will be the first shmaroyoeb.

Hide face hide face. You can’t stand up for yourself, and so you’ll be crying like a girl to me or something like a sissy to go to school.

Smile Like an idiot dadad idiots.

Busta break is over. Again on the hunt. Cheer up the carcass. Cut thin skin. Bleed.

Aaaaaaaaaauauau pity so help help please don’t please, don’t need moms mummamaaaaaaaaaa !!!

***

3 years ago

- What are you absolutely freaked out !? Are you crazy? We inject here like damned, the father doesn’t sleep at night, so that you’re riding in cars, or something, and all sorts of youngsters ... Lord, Arthur, well, don’t be silent!

His mother's face red spots gone. The voice breaks down. Shrill Ears cuts. Jammed.

Father gets unstuck from the wall. His mouth opens. Any words. Fuck you

- Do you even imagine what it cost him to pull you out !? After all, he risks everything, do you hear? Everybody

For sure. Exactly. What is it, huh? Everything was so debugged, yes, like clockwork. Unforgiving is easy. Higher higher. The prosecutor once, the prosecutor two. Policemen to the foot. They are all citizens of number one, fucking. Nausea

- Jen, do not be nervous, please, you know to you ...

- Do not worry!? Do not be nervous, you say? What do you think I do? On the head to stroke him? Let the girl goes on to rape? So?

“You know, I didn't mean that.”

- Blyayad!

Throws head. Wolf tattered. Penetrated something like. Wow Mouth do not forget to rinse with sweat.

- How did you fuck me!

Shakes, pulls. Yeah, well, well.

- You're not my son, I understand, not a son!

It hurts.

- Jen, Jen! Calm down, please.

- Fuck, how can you calm down? You have choices on your nose, but this bastard can't keep his cock in his pants. Also grinning sits!

Spank! Oh, fuck, for so many years got used already. Can still take off his pants, strap walk?

- Tom, go to your room.

Oh, daddy, daddy, mommy on your knees you put, but in life as he was a henpecked and remained.

- So, yes!? - the grandmother shouts. - That's right, of course, let it go, come on, come on. Let some other whore find something, again you go to shut your mouths, right? And if it is open ..

What is she there further exploded Tom did not hear.

***

Gone The doors slam. Aired moved. Well, let it be. Already got these cries. In the ears ring. Well, pierced once, fuck here, fuck, butt raise. You might think yourself so white-fluffy. Greshkov got a lot together, while we climbed upstairs. Or what the fuck is your father not running around whores? Nihuya will not believe. And she herself?

He is alone in his father's office. Feet on the table, the chair pleasantly crunches brand new skin.

"You are not my son"

That same bitch, huh? Type before all type-top was. Could not once again remind.

Leans back.

Slut on the bed. Black hair on a white pillow. Sponge blowing, tongue slides. Finger lures.

Her fucking laugh. Her bastard apology, when I realized that I blinked. Her screams. Red veil before eyes.

And now how? Funny That's how?

Hardness of the cheekbones.

Tom rubs knuckles knocked down.

Breast softness.

Sucks a broken nail.

Closes his eyes.

A tear flows down her cheek.

Behind her another.

Tom is sticking up. Trying to hold back. And the next second is already sobbing.

Bitch! Bitch, sukasukasuka! I hate it!

Not a son, damn it, that's what it means!

Does not go out of my head.

Whore, mother, screams, whore, fist hair, mother, whore, mother, whores, whore.

In the chest ached. On the neck tightened.

Tom pulls out a desk drawer. She takes out the box. Opens up. Inside on a black velvet the steel trunk is silvered.

In the hand a pleasant heaviness. Large, long barrel.

Not what you have, huh?

Shut up!

Opens the drum. Charged. Click to send back. Cocks the strike.

Squish nose.

Come on, creature!

Presses the barrel to the temple.

"You are not my son, understand?"

A little bit more.

Sweat finger on the trigger.

Come on rag!

The hand is shaking.

Well!

Once in a lifetime do something worthwhile!

Well! Come on! Come on, fuck, prove that man!

Aaaaaaaa!

Tom tosses the gun on the table.

Opens eyes.

Shredder rag

No matter what you are not capable of anything not capable of anything

I knew it and I knew it and I knew it and I knew it and I knew it

***

Now.

Retreat. You lie like a broken doll. The leg is turned up, the shoe has flown off. It seems that they pulled out their hands soiled they broke off playing and threw it away.

They leave for now while you can play around now, there is nothing to do with your dick.

Burns fingers. A cigarette completely forgot burned out.

- Well, fuck, well on a hoolie swept something, and, zholopolizka?

In the face you screaming mocks.

- Tom, well fuck you fucking so boring today? Let's cheer up already. Che to the sofa something rooted?

Get out.

- Go look, like a panda, she credited it. Fucked up All fucking celibacy of yours. I was tormented.

Motionless silently not thinking. Not endure silence is necessary so that everyone speaks talk dull stupidity so frightened to her. What will happen next if you shut up need to think. But on the contrary, I wish she SHUT finally shut up.

All that tommy tom is about how about this and that would have her fucking shut up.

Flops next. Shakes by the shoulder. If only you didn’t exist and no one was left either then as if we’d left, we’re friends just friends.

No, fucking harassing everything. Hand in shorts strikes attention.

Fuck off talking.

- BUT?

Fuck off speak good.

Nostrils fanning. Insult.

I throw away the hand nehuy there fucking you to do slut fucking go to your chmoshnik hui naglazhivay.

“What the hell are you all fucking fucking ?! !!”

Damn screams screams screams alone from them as zayebali. Although ETA shut up in silence to sit but no fuck it all started.

- Greg, fucking, you are mad at this moocard, now you are fucking nirvana. What the fuck are you doing?!

Fuck, how got you. On you, shit, just one cheek. Like? I do not want words. Silence silence is good. Shut up fucking.

Grabs his cheek and pats his eyes. Exploding started fucking hysterics decided to roll.

For the arm to grab it with difficulty, the mad one completely blew the roof off with this fag, and the fuck moved out of the coils. On the floor to push down as it should be let poryet vykrichitsya I will suffer at least fucked up like fucked this op.

Everything? Everything? Aha-aha let go.

Sit back. Breathing offended loudly fuck me.

Lights on small. That's right, and well done, sweetie, sweetheart, and wali went home already.

Well, everything was breathed again. Only her pizdёzh started as well as possible?

- Tom, you really ... everything will be the way, eh? Well you promised, remember? Did not forget? BUT? Somehow I thought, fucking bitch, this bitch after ... fucking ... nastuet fucking ... how to drink, huh? Well already threatened, well? What then? Will you cover me? Well I know papik otmazhet you. You fucking something. And I? I'm fucking? BUT? We are friends since childhood. Tom? And Greg? Greg just don't forget, huh? I know you didn't get along with him. But this is all in childhood. Shit Well. Young were. Tom, well fuck, do not be silent, please. WELL TELL YOU ANYTHING AT ALL !!!

Told ya. It came out that it was necessary to become so dull.

Relax say courage [1] go home I'll clean everything up.

- Fuck, Tom, please tell me everything will be fine.

Better shit you can not think of an answer.

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