- Gosh, what about Lori? - asked the voice of a stranger.

- He seems to be everything, Uncle Vit.

- As everybody? Can not be...

The loud noisy sound of inhale interrupted him. Misha, finally, loosened the grip on Irina’s head and having removed her head from herself, gave her the opportunity to inhale the coveted air. She breathed in her voice and the viscous drool began to swell with bursting bubbles in the free corners of his open mouth.

- Misha, you are generous, I look! - the owner of a dog has quipped, having again laughed. - Gosh, so what have we got?

- It's okay, uncle. He poured everything here, as if from a hose, - the young nephew exclaimed with delight, continuing to press the dog to the woman's ass.

- The word is what I dug up, Gosh! Fireman, or what? - the stranger uttered with displeasure slightly raising his voice, drowning out the noisy breaths of Irina, who was choking. - Hold, hold it. Don't let go. Let him enjoy, our handsome! Misha, come on, shut her up. Can not hear anything...

“Now,” the Master muttered, looking with interest at how the bubbles on the lips of a woman were inflated and burst. - I want to swallow ... in the throat ..

- Well, come on, chase her. Can not what? Learning is necessary, then! Won give Gaucher - will show. Youth can now otbebuchit. Hehe! We never thought to before. Oh, gosh? How are you?

“Yes you can ...” the nephew answered efficiently, looking at the birthmark on Irina’s shoulder sticking out from under the dog. - Everything seems Uncle Vitya. No more flowing, sort of.

- Like or not flowing, gosh?

The guy sat down, peering between the dog's legs on the crotch of a woman.

- No, almost! Well, just a little ... Remains, I guess.

- The remains are sweet, gosh. Hold it, hold it again. And then you will teach Uncle Misha how to give an obedient bitch in your mouth. Or do you, Misha? BUT?

- Now, now, Viktor Vasilyevich ... Come on, come on, tear off your mouth wider! The Bossie snapped irritably, tugging at his head on a woman who was helplessly twitching with her whole body. A portion of fine dog sperm splashed onto Gosha sitting behind her.

- Bliiin! - He jumped up, squinting and turning his face away and trying to let go of the dog. - Here is the creature! Zashkvarila, pi ... yes, fucked ... tea!

Viktor Vasilyevich burst out laughing in a raspy voice:

- Well, gosh, gosh! Come on without expressions! What are the words? It happens - you know. She is not on purpose.

Misha, grinned, looking at the sprinkled youth, continuing to move the woman's head back and forth, trying to push her sexual organ into her throat. Irina again began to cry out loud.

- Here's a bitch, do not take it right! - He exclaimed frustratedly, with a force of pushing her head on the reddened member of the overstrain.

- Funny croaks, bitch! - exclaimed Victor Vasilyevich. - ABOUT! The idea, Misha! Go on, go on ... now I'll write it down on the phone and put it on the call!

The loud laughter of the men filled the room, drowning out the rhythmic gurgling guttural sounds of a choking woman.

- Teeth, clean your teeth, you bastard! - Misha shouted again.

- Shh! Hush! Record included! - Victor Vasilyevich turned on the phone. All subsided and for a few seconds, while the recording was going on, no one was noisy.

- Everything! Come Misha - shut her up!

The owner drove all the penis into Irinin's mouth and she fell silent again. Victor turned on the phone and in the room there was a clear sound of Irina being fucked into her mouth.

- BUT? - enthusiastically exclaimed Victor Vasilyevich. - Well, how?

- Great, Uncle Vit! Throw off? I'll put the call too.

- You will manage, my son My idea and the sound will be just me.

The men laughed out loud.At this moment, trembling with gravity, Lori Irina convulsively twitched again, squeezing a new trickle of dog sperm from the perineum. Gosh prudently stood aside and the liquid, having disappeared into a chest of drawers next to her, slowly began to crawl down. Misha again loosened his grip and left a small gap in the woman’s mouth for breathing.

- How many are there already our baby, gosh?

- Yes, about twenty minutes, Uncle Vit.

- Good, I guess. Let him go!

Gosh let the dog go and he slowly began to distance himself from Irina. From the vagina slowly seemed thick thickening of the bulb, and then quickly jumped out and the whole member, diminishing and partially being drawn into the foreskin. Lori lay down on the carpet and began to lick the red appendix of his sperm-shiny head.

- Maaaalchik my! - again cooed, stretching the words, Viktor Vasilyevich, Well done, well done! Got off, finally. How are you to her! Well done! ..

- Uncle Vit? May I... ? - Gosh asked, nodding at Irina greedily gasping for air, continuing to stand on all fours with a reddened ass wet with sperm and sweat.

- Are you crazy, gosh? This is bestiality! Is it possible so?

- Well, please, just once!

Viktor Vasilievich squinted at the nephew's jeans that were swollen in the groin area and said, laughing:

- Yeah, gosh, dear, I see you yourself under the impression, and how! I understand, I understand ... You need to blow off steam. Only put on a condom! We don't know our charming bitch very well ... hehe!

- They are checked constantly, Victor, Vasilyevich! - The Boss intervened, - we don’t keep patients ...

- Yes, I know, I know ... Mish, - he interrupted him, - well, even in terms of hygiene. Better to be safe ... Gosh, got it?

The young man quickly pulled off his jeans and uncovered his sex-ready sexual organ. He grabbed one of the many towels scattered throughout the room and, carefully rubbed Irina's ass and crotch. Then he deftly pulled a condom on his penis and, kneeling behind the woman, poked his head directly into the anus spot that had darkened from the endless workouts and slowly began to push it inwards, firmly clutching the female thighs with both hands.

At this moment Irina, having contrived, could nevertheless open her throat and herself moved her head forward, letting Mishin in her cock deep down her throat.

- In! - shouted Misha, - VOOO! Well done, Nine. Molotsi, bitch !!! Here is soooo! Come on, come on, keep it there !!! Look, look, Victor Vasilyevich! - he removed his hand from her jaw, showing his guest how a big shaggy scrotum protruded from the mouth of Irina, and the body of the penis completely disappeared into the mouth, finally penetrating into the throat cavity of the woman.

Viktor Vasilyevich looked with interest at the woman’s neck, which was slightly swollen from the genital organ inserted into the throat, and winked at the Boss approvingly:

- Well, Misha, my congratulations! Those confounded the old guard, not confounded! Gosh, your master class is canceled. Uncle Misha managed without your help.

Just at that moment Gosh moved his pelvis forward and the shiny member of the greased condom easily entered Irina's ass. Misha took out a member wet from drooling from her mouth, letting his breath catch and in a moment drove him back again. This time she immediately was able to let him in his throat and the Boss again detained him in this position. Grabbing her by both ears, he pulled her head down and, holding her in that position, rolled his eyes up from pleasure.

Victor Vasilyevich, smiling, remarked:

- Well, Misha, you, I look I adapted myself to her as well as my Lori!

Male, all this time lying at the feet of his master, hearing his name, yelled.

- My good maaalchik! - the man again sysyuku, - Tired, tired ... Rest, my good, rest. You're younger today! A real man!

He patted the dog on the big head.

Misha again pulled Irina’s head off, completely removing the penis from her mouth and waited for her to catch her breath. By this time, Gosh began to beat her rhythmically in the ass, causing her entire body to twitch back and forth again. Misha put his dick back into place and slightly moved in such a way that her own head would be strung on him to the beat of Gosha fucking her.

Soon, Misha stiffened and, closing his eyes, grabbed Irina by the ears again, and began to move her vigorously, then pulling back and forward, hitting the head of her penis with her throat. Croaking sounds began to drown ... Read more →