sat on my lap. My women seized food, vodka. We met, talked. Naturally not without a drink. What else to do? Women again wanted out of need. I first got out, then the women and Nikolai. It was necessary for everyone in one place to defend the need. The light from the cabin illuminates the naked ass women. I pissed, so piss sprinkled my legs, but what about them? Okay and deal with it. Again in places. My, there is no would miss Lenka forward, climbed for Nikolai. Okay, I missed my teeth. We finished our bottle, Nikolai took out his own. Time is already approaching midnight. Here and with “MAZ” the problem began - the light went out. "Diesel rattles the hell you do to him." - Nicholas calmed us down. - "Let's sleep, we'll figure it out in the morning."

Another sip of tea.

- Lenka on my lap immediately fell asleep, putting my head on my shoulder. Under her quiet sniff, I fell asleep. I dream an erotic dream. I wake up, and Lenka jerks me off. How she could unbutton my pants, crawl under the underpants, dick knows it. And I had a dream that I wrinkled Polina’s breasts and the like. It turned out actually mnu. Only Lenkin tits. And then I hear her whisper: "They fuck!"Who the fuck?“- I think. Already stop to knead the chest. And here I really hear that my moaning as usual in moments of bliss under me. “I also want, Uncle Rum, fuck me!” Lenka whispers just as quietly. And presses me on the trunk. "Ah you are a bitch!“- I think about my -”Here's your revenge!“I help Lenka to take off the gaiters and the rest, expanding it astern to me. Ebu Lenku and I think, as my perched there? Pitch dark, no dick is not visible. But I can hear the smacking of lips, I guess how you can sit between the wheel and the man. I also hear that Galka also moans. About how they masturbate, I already know. Got it - jerking woman. And the bitch on my cock starts to squeal. Almost all at the same time stopped to fuck. Tired fell asleep before dawn.

Maksimych lit a cigarette, taking a deep hold, put out a cigarette.

- “MAZ” rumbles, the light barely penetrates through the windows. Passenger door also entered, but not as the driver. Again, the need drives out of the cab. I climb the first through the window, clearing the snow with my foot. Buran subsided. My car is not visible ... Why is it mine, even this "MAZ" is listed on the body. Around the snowy silence. Women do not even hide where. And the need asks out. In short, the darkness with a woman in such conditions ... Sorry, Ritul, but this prose of life ... The snow is well packed up, the horse-radish will fail. In the line of cars visible "Ural" with a cabin for shift workers. The women stayed by the car, Nikolay and I go to the Urals. He immediately began to apologize, saying that he himself had not begun to fuck Polina. Of course, I myself am a sinner, forgive him. In the "Ural" three men shift workers and drove. Going home for the holidays. They invited us to her. And where to go? Around the steppe, even the road is not visible. If Nicholas has already traveled here and does not remember where to turn off, then I’m not at all stupid. And then remember what day? Thirty-first. More people came from other cars. Two men and a woman of thirty.It was because of her that a traffic jam happened - she was driving herself on a car, she turned a car across the road on a drift ... “Ural” is working, it's warm in the cabin. We are waiting for the action of road services.

Somewhere in the distance there was a roar - someone thought to finish off the fireworks bought for the new year. The old man, distracted by the noise, continued:

- Women ..., and we are again in need of hunting. I suggested making a dimple in the snow. Someone had a shovel, cut snow cubes, lay out the structure. Well, at least there is where to cover up the shame. Time in the evening, we did not unearth. Began to prepare for the new year. Dragged someone rich. There is little food, but she’s drunk down the shaft. Alcohol at the shift workers, brought a man from the front cars. We celebrate the new year already boozy. Eight men, four women. The cabin gets hot from our breathing, undress as we can. Trying to fence Polina from other men. And here she declares: “Yes, relax, you! Fuck someone else when that happens. Rest, Rum! ”Pushed me away and climbed up to dance with the men. I rolled alcohol I do not know how much. I sit boiling. I throw myself at the peasant who is pawing Polinka ... but wherever he is - he is twice as big as me, he hit my breath, and I fell on the seat. I watch my fat-ass Galka and ardent Lenka already openly fuck. My companions frankly fucking, dragged from fucking like whores. I again with obscenities and threats to them. Then my issue: “Do you think I loved you? Fuck you! I loved your car. And fuck more often! Go away evil on Lenka take off, fuck off the boy, like your daddy me! ”I push her away, I drink the rest of someone's. I am angry with myself, I remember what my friends wrote about Polka, my mother said. A hop does not go to turn off the mind at all. I look already almost all naked, intertwined with bodies. Some end up in them, others are attached, fucking. That woman is still trying to fight back, but somehow sluggish. She, too, eventually put a pussy on a stake ...

Maksimych made a big break. Just silent. Others were also silent, realizing that the climax had come. Grandfather drank vodka, made a cigarette puff.

- These two pictures as a photograph are still in my eyes. A knife in my hand. The knife in Polina’s throat ... My mother wrote to me before her death that Sergey was done by my father. It turned out that in childhood I had some kind of illness and maybe I am barren because of this. That Polina was the same whore, and if I listened to her and my friends, my life would be different. That she got married just because of the car. All this Polka said to her father, that mother. That the second child Polka also walked up on an unknown person from whom it was the mother who advised my spouse to put a spiral. Mom confessed shorter before death. Sergey was also called in for questioning, so he found out that Lenk was his same damn mother. The guy hanged himself ... It turns out my brother ... I served eleven years. The prosecutor demanded to give the tower, but the woman judge considered that the crime was committed in the heat of passion ... Two thousand years. I can say no shelter. My house is in ruins. How so! Boss not, drag what you want. I remembered that my parents were being repressed from here. I signed with my relatives, I came here. The great-uncle by that time was hardly alive. He just managed to register me as he died.

It seems to confess, but the load and pressed on a man.

- The times are tough, there is no work for men without a criminal record, and even more so with a criminal record. I hired a shepherd ..., and so apparently I die ... Eh ... Thank you guys for listening. I’ve been saying this whole speech to myself for dozens of years, and here you are ... Rita, granddaughter, you have a lesson. Be honest with your spouse. Do not love - say. Do not win heart, do not take sin on the heart ... Love is not a joke to you. She said - love. Consider it as an oath, crossing over which is worthy of punishment.

- And men? How are they? - Moisture has not dried before the eyes of Margarita.

- Men are all the more ... Yes, guys. If something suddenly happens to you, then consider it a punishment of heaven.

- But if I continue to love my spouse, but I want to go wild? - asked Vadim.

- I'm not a judge. I loved just one woman. And I don’t know what is happening there with blyadstvo.

Rita went to the locker room. Returned ready to leave home.

***

Her spouse Victoria, Vladislav Petrov brought from Karelia, so she did not know about the past of the Faith. And it so happened that even though the village is small, the occasion for meeting women did not fall. Leaving two children in the care of mother Petrov, the couple entered the house to Vera an hour and a half after the bell. Most of the time lost on figuring out why it was at night looking they were invited. Could not it in advance?

- Okeyushki, I'll tell you the truth. But remember this is a state secret ...! The woman who is visiting the hostess is my old informant. - Finally, Vladislav came up. - She has information literally lately. You will need to check it in the morning and take action. But look I don't miss it there. Act like a plumber's spouse.

- Like this? - whispered said Vick. Secret! Everything else is forgotten, just to touch it.

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