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its own good.

At this time, two workers surrounded the girl so close that she could smell the unpleasant smell emanating from their sweaty bodies. The old man stood a little distance away and winked at the brunette.

- Yes, what are you guys? Vadim twitched, throwing off the foreman’s hand and stared at him as if he was ready to strike. - crazy? Well, no good joke, I really cry in! And he frantically shuffled in his pocket and pulled out a tight bundle of bills tightened by an elastic band and waved it in the air, seeing that the older man shrugged his shoulders and turned around and went to the car.

He looked at Vadim with a look and, without saying a word, waved his hand. The workers grumbled with displeasure, but after abandoning the bulls and winking good-bye to Lena, they began to slowly load into a “loaf”.

- Guys! Well, wait! Well, what are you guys? In the voice of Vadim there were notes of despair when the doors of Uazik slammed shut and Petrovich tormented the starter for half a minute and started the engine. - Yes, I'll pay! Well, what are you doing? !!!

The “loaf” started off, leaving their hopes of salvation and meeting with the eyes of his wife, he saw how a light of panic flared up in them.

- Vadim! She screamed when the car, squeaking with springs, drove past them. - Well, do something !!! And when she saw that her husband was standing like a statue, accompanying Uazik with a glassy look, she rushed after waving her arms.

- Hey! Wait!!! You are welcome!

The car almost disappeared around the bend, but slightly slowed down when a desperate woman rushed after her. After fifty meters, she still managed to catch up with a slow-crawling UAZ and leant to the driver's cab.

- Well? What did you do? - the man shouted irritably, letting in the side window.

- I can not hear! Speak louder!

- Yes, I do not hear! The engine is noisy!

The car continued to drive slowly, and Lena constantly had to go from one step to another in order to keep up with it. Having clung to the window, the guys rather grinned, watching the helpless girl. However, it was enough for long. The forces began to leave the inhabitant of the capital, and she was noticeably behind. Only then did Uazik completely stop. The older one came out of the car again, and with a lazy gait headed for the breathless woman.

- Well? What do you need? You will not understand the city ... You somehow decide, - the man said in a pleased voice, realizing that she was not going anywhere from them.

Lena was breathing heavily, leaning on an unwashed board "loaf". Vadim, who stood in a daze and silently followed the car with a glance, also died a minute later and, with a jog, caught up with them and now stood beside him, looking from his wife to the brigadier, who was idly glancing at them through a half-windowed window.

- Len ... In an uncertain tone, he said, touching her shoulder.

- Well, "Lena"? What is “Lena” ?! Annoyed, she threw off his hand. - You yourself heard everything ... Do you want to stomp from here on foot? Or can you harness me so I pulled your clunker out of the swamp?

She angrily kicked a pine cone lying on the ground, which flew off into the forest at the second cosmic velocity, scaring some small birds that had noisily torn from the branches and thrusting their hands into their pockets to the side, mumbling something obscene.

- Well, it means agreed. He summed up the older one who was watching this scene and threw open the door, jumped to the ground, patting Vadim on the shoulder in a friendly manner, who lowered his eyes convulsively clenched his fists without uttering a word.

After a brief dialogue, the men jammed the car and rolled it out onto the street with the whole friendly company. The faces of the young were beaming with joy, and the crazy eyes with animal lust devoured the body of a figure skater. Like chain dogs, they were ready to devour their victims, give them only a command. The old man also licked his dry lips with a satisfied physiognomy.

- What is frozen? Lay the tarpaulin, ”the senior commanded and approached Helen.

- Well, you, if you do not want, you can not look, nobody forces you. Do you want vodka pour? - He asked Vadim, who was obviously tense with the current situation.

“I don’t take a woman with you ... Just have a little fun with her for a while, business ...” the man stood at the side of the girl. His left hand lay on her firm, taut ass, and his right hand propped up heavy chest from below.

- Vaughn, Petrovich as a wife died at ninety-eighth, so he did not see women.

- And before the guys, only the village slut legs apart. The city women are now all arrogant gone. Build from themselves do not understand what. I am sure yours too, for money drove. Otherwise, why would she have a rag husband? Maybe she fucks on the side, and you do not know about it ...

- Mikhalych, everything is ready, stop talking there, my eggs already hurt ... - the big man could not stand it, which caused only the laughter of the other comrades.

The elder took Lena to a tarpaulin spread on the grass, where she was already eagerly awaited by three men. Ahead of his large and cumbersome comrade, the frail Uzbek first concluded the girl in his arms and started to kiss her, trying to push the tongue between her lips. The hands of the guy rumpled her buttocks rough through thick denim fabric.

Lena stayed as if in some kind of stupor, while the brigadier grabbed her hand, as if the calf took the slaughter to the slaughterhouse to the tarpaulin spreading around the edge around which the men were already rubbing their hands together. When the first of them, some kind of puny Asian, reached for her kissing, unceremoniously squeezing her speakers under the clothes of roundness, she only started and instinctively shook her head, looking for her husband. But seeing his hunched back, slowly moving away in the direction of their car, I realized that all - the jokes were over. If in the city it was still rolling to get what you want, just by shooting eyes and giving you a ghostly hope, then this is not a ride. We'll have to work out in full.

- Hey! What are you doing? A cry and a rough poke brought her out of the stupor. - What is so clamped? I will not eat you, relax ... The hands of the men pulled up a T-shirt and began to unceremoniously knead her full breasts. - Mikhalych, hear - do not get stuck - splash the young lady a little, otherwise she is completely freezing. There was not enough log to fuck ...

The brigadier grunted something for order, but having rummaged in the car, he took an old army flask from under the seat, judging by the gurgling sounds — half full.

- On, take communion ... He thrust it into the hands of a woman. With trembling fingers, she unscrewed the stopper and, without feeling taste, took two deep throats and coughed, feeling that, like a fireball, it burned her throat and fell through the esophagus into the stomach.

- That will be better. Mikhalych nodded rather, taking the flask from under her nose, which was already aiming at the Uzbek “awl”. - And now take off your clothes.

Watching how Lena slowly and without enthusiasm began to undress, the men decided to help her in order to speed up this process. While she was wearing a T-shirt over her head, impatient hands began frantically unbuttoning her bra and belt on jeans. Her breast was barely exposed, as the old man’s wet mouth promptly fell on one of the nipples. Having clasped his lips, violently sucking in as much creamy flesh as possible with his toothless mouth, he literally milked it, tearing with bony fingers. The second chest also did not go unheeded. Savory slaps with a huge hand of the big man forced her to bounce up and down, up and down, wildly swaying. Lena’s mouth was occupied with one language, now with another shamelessly licking it from the inside. Panties did not bother anyone to shoot. They were just roughly torn apart and thrown to the side. Everyone took turns putting her hand between her legs, feeling her labia, pushing her fingers between them. Do not disdain to stimulate her tiny anus. Having played enough with her juicy body, the girl was put on her knees. Blood-filled men's virtues began to appear from her lowered pants in front of her face.The foreman entered the mouth of her half-opened mouth. Putting his hands on the back of his head, he began to feed her with his dick with sharp and sweeping jolts, slamming ... Read more →

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