1. One tenth of horsepower. Part 1
  2. One tenth of horsepower. Part 2
  3. One tenth of horsepower. Part 3
  4. One tenth of horsepower. Part 4
  5. One tenth of horsepower. Part 5
  6. One tenth of horsepower. Part 6

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Vasilyevich again went into laughter:

- Gosh! Your exquisite replicas must be cast in granite! "Come on, Uncle Mish, insert!". This is a masterpiece! Did you hear yourself now?

Misha started kicking the sofa, spread her out on either side of Irina, grabbed her ankles with her hands and, squatting, led his dick into her womb, still smeared with Lori's sperm.

Irina gasped loudly and, arched in her body, threw back her head. Misha slowly got up and sank down sharply, again causing her involuntary sigh. Then he got up again and sank down sharply again, entering it before the station. She arched again and took a deep breath. Gosh lay still, covering his eyes and enjoying the feeling of frictions behind the thin partition that separates the intestine with its penis and vagina, which Misha has at his disposal. For a minute, the Master was amused by the sharp penetrations, rising and falling sharply between the spread legs of a woman. Then he let go of her ankles and grabbed her by her breasts, leaned slightly forward and rhythmically moved her pelvis, causing both her legs to begin to sway to the beat of his movements. The game of two twitching, divorced to the sides of the foot, fascinated Viktor Vasilyevich and he, just like his nephew, shot a short video on his phone. Irina, exhaustedly throwing her dangling head on the sofa, began to make quiet draws, which are a mixture of crying and pleasure. Gosh still lay motionless beneath her, without making much effort to get pleasure. Yes, it was not necessary: ​​her ass was completely seated on his penis, at the moment when the Boss sank down with force and drove her from above at an angle of his own, which gained a second wind, the large-headed sexual organ. And when he stood up, her pelvis elastically jumped up, sliding down from Gosha's member, but not enough to completely jump off him.

At that moment, they knocked into the room.

- Yes! - shouted Misha.

“This is Magomed,” came the noise from behind the door.

- Come on, come on!

The door opened and Magomed and another short man in a white chef's dress entered. He was holding a tray with fruit and a plate of cheese platter, while Magomed had a large bottle of dark red liquid in his hands. They covered a small serving table, placed several wine glasses and filled them with wine.

- Ay well done, Magomedushka! - exclaimed Victor Vasilyevich, walking up to the guy and patting him on the shoulder. Come on, have a glass with us! For your hospitable land, eh?

Mage smiled shyly and shook his head.

- Thank you, I can not. There is no time ... a lot of work.

- What is there work? Not a wolf. In the forest will not run away! For a little bit, yes?

- Nooo, thanks, another time ... - he came to his tongue and said something to the Boss, which made him stop and quickly jumped off the monotonously moaning woman and, going up to Magomed, began to ask something. He replied, after which he turned around and seized the companion in white, who was staring at Irina stupidly, and ran out of the room.

- Something happened, Misha?

- Well no. It's okay The boat came. There my old friend arrived. We must go, meet.

- Well, let's get him here! - the old man perked up, - just the table is laid! Drink wine from the track, eh?

- I do not know, Viktor Vasilyevich. Maybe he is tired, he will immediately fall asleep. He did not come alone. With his homie somehow. Cases will need to be solved. In short, I am now ... You rest here, drink, eat. I'll be back. Or with him or alone - suddenly wants to sleep?

Misha tore off the condom, hastily, rubbed himself with a towel, pulled on his pants and ran out of the room.

Irina continued to cry out softly - Gosha resumed rare pushes from below, sharply and deeply driving her dick in the ass, so that a pair of large eggs stuck out of the anus. Then he slowly left it, almost to the very end, and at different intervals of time again drove her with all the dope. He tried to do it unexpectedly for her to provoke a more natural cry from her.

The old man sat down at a table and took a glass of wine, smacking it with a sip of wine.

- Mmmm! He exclaimed admiringly. - It is simply incomparable. What a scent !!!

He ate a few grapes and drank a few sips again.

- Amazing, gosh! Misha said that this wine makes his sister ... Can you imagine? Sister! I used these sisters ...

Gosh intently amused himself at the disposal of Irina. He entered her ass from different angles, He pace, amplitude. And every time he enjoyed the feeling of warm and moist and unobstructed penetration into an unfamiliar, rather adult, but at the same time obedient and ready for the whole woman. And it does not matter who she is and where she comes from. Like it all or not. The main thing - it is in his power entirely. And not only him. He fucked her in the ass and dreamed about how he would ever make a film with her participation. And there will be everything and animals, and sadomaso, and ...

- Gosh, what are you - deaf? - uncle loudly brought him back to reality. - I'm talking to you, by the way!

. - Yes, Uncle Vity, I'm sorry, I just thought ... - the guy froze, holding Irina by the waist, - What did you say?

- I say, something long you do not finish. Are you okay?

- Yes, Uncle Vit ... This is normal. Worse when fast. And for a long time it's the other way round - good

He pushed the pelvis back in again, clasping her chest and sliding her body down, sewing each beat. Her legs sank to the floor, splayed relaxedly apart and her feet rocking evenly on a high pile of soft carpet. Soon Gosh tired and his movements became more measured and smooth. He put his hand on her stomach below the navel and pressed her pelvis to himself, on giving the member inadvertently jump out of her cozy place. The groans of the woman became quieter and much less ... Her head lay on his shoulder, slightly tilted back, which made her mouth slightly open. The crimson face was covered with drying mucus from sperm and drool, and swollen pulsating veins appeared on the neck.

Viktor Vasilyevich poured himself wine and immersed himself in his smartphone, began to pick up juicy fruits. At his feet, curled up, Laurie blissfully slumbered. When Irina started moaning louder than usual, he started and started to whine, but quickly calmed down.

Tired of the weight of Irina’s body, Gosha slipped out of the floor of her and laid on the sofa facing the wall and pulled her legs to her chest. Then, he lifted up one of the legs, attached himself to the open crotch, easily inserting his penis into the relaxed half-opened anus. Grasping tightly with one hand on her chest, and the other behind the neck from behind, he began to fuck her ass with new forces. Irina loudly sighed and Lori, waking up jumped on his paws and did a few laps around the room. Viktor Vasilyevich raised his glasses on his forehead and looked at him with interest:

- What is it, my boy? What? Sleep does not give?

Lori yelled loudly and slightly jerked, whined. His long tongue moved from the quick breathing, dangling from the open mouth, and he seemed to be smiling.

- It seems my boy has already rested and is ready for new feats? Laughed the old man. The dog happily wagged his tail and yelled again loudly. Viktor Vasilyevich patted him on the head and turned to his nephew:

- So, gosh! Changing of the Guard! Who did not have time, he was late, as they say. We need our girl for our boy.

- Well uncle Vii !! - the guy screamed, turning around, but continuing to peck Irina between the buttocks. - I have nothing left. Well, ten minutes, please ... Five! Five minutes. I'll finish now. It's almost ...

- Gosh !!! - interrupted his old man, - We as agreed? I do not like to repeat twice, okay? Laurie wants - Laurie should get it. Right! Come on, cover the trunk. Put it as it should be.

The guy dissatisfiedly muttered something tray and pushing Irina's leg away from himself, went out of her and began to turn her on his stomach. Then he pulled her legs to the edge, put her on his knees and commanded:

- Hands on the floor! Lean back. A little back ... That's it ... Bend back, otklyach ass. Bend over yet. More ... - he impatiently went back and clasped her under the stomach lifted and pulled ... Read more →

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