Criminals rape your mother!
- How, what criminals where did you get? I was surprised at what Artem, my classmate, told me.
- Such: Vazneg, Gogh and their buddies. I heard them agree. They have long been drooling at her. And then I heard what they were discussing in the courtyard.
Vazgen was about 25 years old, he was a former student of my mother, she always treated him well, helped him move from class to class, pulling on triples. The rest were even younger than him, also studied in our school.

“She has been teaching for many years, she enjoys prestige, to talk one thing, many high school students said that they would like to throw this milf on her back, but I didn’t really believe that I decided on that.
- Exactly, I tell you, they even have a plan. When on Friday they will have a banquet in the teachers' room, after it your mom will go home drunk, they will catch her, drag her into the bushes and abuse her. All will be removed on the phone, then they will be blackmailing her and constantly hooking. Your mother, Elena Nikolaevna, everyone thinks is the most sexy, fucking chick of them all. Tall, 180 cm., With big breasts, buttocks, beautiful, facial features, she attracted the attention of many men. My mother gave birth at the age of 18 and now at the age of 36 she was in full bloom like a woman. Everybody tried to meet her, to flirt with her. Mom was polite, but strict, no intrigues, as far as I know, she did not allow her, she did not change her father. Always dressed modestly, skirt below the knees, closed shoulders, no neckline.
I realized that Artem was not joking.

In the morning I decided to warn my mother.
- Mom, will you celebrate teacher's day today in the staff room?
- Yes, son, why?
“You have to be careful what might happen.”
- In the sense of what happens.
- Well, you know, Vazgen, remember your student, in general, he and his friends will pester you after the holiday.
- Yes, stop it, son. Mom was always in a good mood, Vazgen is my former pupil, no one will give up to me.
- Well, mom.
- All, do not worry, I will be ostarozhna, my mother patted my head and left.

I was still worried, Vazgen and Gogh, were well-known geeks, not just depriving me and other residents of the neighborhood of money and mobile phones. It was useless to call the police. In the evening I decided to secure my mother and watched the entrance to the courtyard.
Suddenly I saw her. The tall blonde was going home, I was already calmed down, when suddenly her path was pregred, it was not clear where Vazgen had come from. He did not let her go and began to say something. I realized that my mother needed help, quickly got ready and left the apartment. Entering a friend Artem, we went into the yard.
But mom was nowhere, we began to look for her, going into the bushes, where there was a bench, we noticed a few people and quietly came closer.
I noticed a standing mom, there were a few guys around her. Everyone was almost a head shorter than her, I noticed Vazgen, Gogh and about five of their Caucasian friends. All were no more than 20 years old; one, the youngest was still in school, in class with me.

- What does it mean, my son owes you money, mother was surprised, for what, how much?
- A lot, I understood, he lost us a million cards, pressed Vazgen at her.
- He lost you in the cards, pressed Gog.
- In the sense of me, what are you talking about, I am a teacher with almost 20 years of experience, I taught you, I am a head teacher, how do you talk to me?
“You lost to us, we’ll have you, Elena Nikolaevna,” said Vazgen, mockingly.
- Well, that's all, I got sick of it, my mother tried to leave.
- Hold her, standing around the guys began to grab her hands.
- Remove your hands, that you allow yourself, do not dare to touch me. Mom pushed the hands of young guys.

I realized that I needed help, but Artem restrained me.
- What are you, this is black, you do not understand that they will still have her, and even give us pussies.
Meanwhile, the seven guys continued to grab Mom's arms, holding her shoulders.
- Take your hands off I'll scream.
- Scream, Vazgen grabbed my mother by the collar of her blouse and began to pull sharply, tearing the fabric.
- What are you doing, take away your hands, mother continued to resent.
Gogi got a big kitchen knife, you cringe, poke you through, and then your son, did you understand the quiver?
The blouse cracked at the seams until it flew off, exposing her mother's breast. Big breasts in a white, modest bra, aroused the ire of the guys. Immediately began to grab her by her breasts, tearing off her bra. A tall mature blonde, a decent Russian woman, surrounded by Caucasian punks, caused pity, we wanted to save her, but the risk of being beaten and still not helping her mother stopped Artyom and me.

Immediately the two held her skirt belt. Not allowing her to escape, she tried to close her breasts with her hands.
- Let's milking, Elena Nikolaevna lost you in the cards, work it out. I realized that they are forced to sex is not the first woman. Although such an adult and beautiful, the more the teacher probably was their first.
I saw that her breasts were pinched, painfully squeezing a white breast, a tall woman clamped by them.
- Well, stop, mom tried to persuade them, but I know your mothers, you are a good mother, do not do it.
“You are MILF, we’ll have you, Russian slut, got Vazgen.”
- I'm not a whore, well, find yourself someone younger, well, let me go, I'm married, I taught you all in school how you behave.
I saw that my mother was in a brazen bully skirt, one of the rapists grabbed the pants of the gum and tried to pull them.
- Well, let me, well, do not, fought back mom. With her ripped off the bra, which immediately took one of the guys. Her breasts began to crush, one of the guys began to shove fingers in her mouth.

- Well, please, well, enough, my mother cried. She is always so proud, impregnable. I was struck by her helpless, pitiful condition. She, too, felt humiliated and burst into tears. That she could be so arrogant in her hands, undress, and even her former students, in her own yard, dragged into the bushes, it was very humiliating.
- Let me go, I'll tell my husband.
- Just try, we will scrape it with a knife. Now you get up on your knees and do blowjob, understand?
- I will not do anything to you, release me immediately.
“We'll let you down, not let you go.” Mom grabbed by the gorgeous blond hair, making the cutting began to throw to the ground.
- Push the bread, scum!
Mom diligently clenched her knees, not allowing the guys to spread their legs.
- Oheret, I have never seen anything like this, Artem took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording.
- Why are you doing this, turn off, I was outraged.
- Quiet you, then if, that we prove what you did to her, I will write down for the police.

In the meantime, my mothers tore off white panties, lifted her skirt to the waist, and immediately two of them spread her legs. Vazgen slapped her, hurt her cheeks. Mom cried, and Gogh fell in between her slender legs. Having lowered sports trousers, began to try to enter her a member.
- Give sunflower oil, there in her package. Mom bought home groceries and carried us in a plastic bag.
The guys got a bottle, Gog poured himself on his dick and sent it to his mother's bosom.
- No, do not, let me. Mom tried to crawl away from a member of the rapist.
But the two holding her legs, stretched them in different directions. It was obvious that her mother was tired of fighting, two more guys were holding her hands, and Vazgen was poking her face with a knife.
- Ay good.
- God no, aah.
By the cry of my mother, I realized that Gogh had introduced a member to her. The guy immediately began to do active pitching, fucking the woman he was raping. It was evident with what frenzy, cruelty he had, an adult woman crucified on the ground.

- Mom sobbed, tears flowed from his eyes, a big load swaying from his strokes.
Gogh raped, for about five minutes, her mother flushed with tears and sweat. When abruptly ending the gog rose from her.
- No, not me, well, let it be, well, enough. Already more likely my mother whined.
I saw that at once two guys had mobile phones in their hands, they shot what they did to their teacher. Also filmed standing next to Artem.
- Fuck, I have never seen this. She's really fucked up. Your mom is the hottest milf I've ever seen. Her campaign is fully lowered.
I was unpleasant, but it was too late to do something, because she had already been raped. I stood still, I warned her, in the end she was to blame for what happened to her.
After Gogi, Vazgen took the place between the mother's legs, he also oiled the member and began to sharply insert into the woman.
- Mom just cried and moaned. Already almost not resisting. The second rapist finished 7 minutes.

- Enough, let me go. Mom tried to negotiate, even when the two had finished in her, even being raped, asked them to release her. But the guys just neighing.
- You are now our davalka, we will spit you regularly. Immediately between the legs of my mother lay down the third guy.
Mom barely cried, only jerks of a beautiful head on the ground, she endured when it was all over. Each of the guys wore her out once.
The last was still a student at school, a young Caucasian guy.
- You are where, well, do not, I'm teaching you. It was obvious that the guy was uncomfortable, but the rest of them gave him a creep: come on, come on, set her down.
- The guy went to bed and began to force his mother, she began to cry bitterly. In the end it was almost not held. Give it another time, I still want it.
Then, now there is no time. You wrote everything down on the phone, and then we make her suck and still have a drink. Nowhere not going anywhere, it will be our davalka.

Go now there is no time.
- You go home, do not tell anyone what was there, understand? If you tell anyone, or if you turn to the police, we will post on the Internet how to scour you, and understand your son with a knife, you understand?
Mom nodded, she had no strength to resist.
- Come on guys, let her go home. Cowards do not give her, let the whore without panties walks. Mom picked up a blouse from the ground and a torn skirt, barely moving her legs went to the house.