Only once, when one sultry, beautiful Aboriginal woman, looking into my eyes, spoke about how with pleasure she would have jumped on my club, I innocently suggested that she carry out her desire. You should have seen her face and the horror in her eyes, and her friends, laughing till you drop, praised me for a sharp sense of humor. This poor girl wept in shame and ran away, but I felt a little uncomfortable, and I, too, was quick to escape from there. At the institute, everyone, of course, knew that I am fluent in Armenian, and did not allow such jokes.

I didn’t feel a lack of female society, having on hand several married very pretty lab technicians who themselves drove me with a desire to have sex, and I, of course, never denied them such pleasure by draining the accumulated sperm and diligently plowing through the holes of local beauties. I dealt with such reckless sex with them, which they could hardly afford with their husbands, everyone was happy here, and they also fed me well, knowing about the hard part of the student, and probably so that he was in shape ...

I want to say about one particular of local residents - before marriage, almost all girls took care of their virginity for her husband, which didn’t stop amazingly doing blowjob and having anal sex at a suitable occasion - after all, the future husband would never know if only someone from the detractors nastuvit, and so, his beloved bride got a virgin, although she had many lovers, plenty of using her ass and mouth. As for my mistresses, they were without a twinge of conscience with pleasure fucked in pussy, as they had long been printed by their pious.

I also want to dispel the myth of the hairiness of Armenians in intimate places - all city girls carefully monitored their hygiene and shaved vegetation there, some barely, some leaving pubic hair and all sorts of patterns - the times of medieval wildness passed, and if someone did not shave his hair, so it’s the village dwellers, and it’s not customary to take away the vegetation from my Russian villages — I was convinced of this more than once, inadvertently noticing it from my mother, sister, and other women when they steamed in a bath or bathed in the lake naked ... And here in bed arm The yanochki were notable for their violent temperament, which, of course, was very pleasing.

As time went on, the third year came, and I somehow became an unwitting witness to one conversation in which one of the students from a parallel stream with ambition reported that if they wanted to, she would fuck Diana, about whom the glory of the unapproachable girl, who, unlike other classmates, would fuck , did not suck and did not fuck in the ass with anyone, only a couple of times kissing with guys. Everyone began to chuckle at his words, but take that blather, they say, if you are ready to argue with him, then if you lose, he leads all with whom he argued to the restaurant, and when won, the disputed people buy him a ten-year-old Audi A4.

There were quite a few willing to argue - the entire course, but in addition some students from parallel streams. The deadline was given a month, and as evidence of Diana’s seduction, only photo or video reports were taken in which she had to be clearly captured with a dick in her mouth and at least in the ass. After hitting hands, everyone was ready to disperse, when suddenly I could not restrain myself, said that this arrogant kid was just an ordinary freak and a bastard. He climbed up to fight, and we were barely separated, but I managed to put a fingal under his left eye. He promised to give me a favor soon, oh I sent him in the ass.

Everyone was making fun of him, and with a businesslike look he promised to provide evidence of Diana’s seduction soon.When the last day came, he was surrounded by my classmates at the big break and began to demand proof of sex with Diana, who asked for a couple of days. But no one was going to give him a reprieve, and then this beast on the phone showed a photo and video of how our Dianka fucks us with cancer in the ass. Everyone was just shocked to call her a whore and a prostitute, and were ready to chuck in the car for this freak, but I said that it was not enough that he unwrapped Diana for anal, it is necessary to prove how she gives him blowjob.

He balked, shouting that Diana was one devil printed out, and just because she didn’t suck doesn’t mean she’s not a slut. Then they all went to the refusal to buy him a car, praising him for spinning Diana for sex, but without a blowjob this is not enough to recognize his victory, so a draw was announced, which did not prevent the reputation of Diana from being spoiled, and some envious classmates began to call her slut. Taking advantage of this moment, many students, who had previously complexed in front of her, boldly rushed to the attack, hoping to fuck the disreputable whore Diana.

However, it was not there - Diana locked herself, not letting anyone close to her, and sat alone during class. I felt sorry for this beautiful proud girl who was so disgustingly humiliated by this reptile, defaming in front of the whole institute, and for a long time I tried to establish friendly relations with her until I was helped by chance. One evening, and it was already dark, because it was winter, I was going home, in a hostel, and in front of me, at a distance of 30 meters, and Diana walked. A car stopped next to her, two young men came out, and began to walk alongside, talking about something with it.

I quickened my step, anticipating the evil, and in fact, after a minute, the two grabbed Diana from both sides by the hands and began to push her into the car. She violently resisted, screamed, but there was no one near, the forces were too unequal, and I arrived in time when she was almost shoved into the back seat, only one leg of the violently rested girl remained outside. When the guy who remained on the street caught her by the leg and he almost managed to push Dianin into the salon, I grabbed him by the collar and threw him aside with all his might.

He, not expecting such a turn, fell to the ground, and I took Diana by the hand and pulled her out of the car. The crying girl clung to me, and two young guys with evil faces got out of the car at that time and headed towards me. A sobbing Diana prevented me from taking up a position for defense, and in the meantime a third man approached us from behind — the one I had thrown on the ground. The situation became threatening - my movements were shackled by a weeping Diana, with her whole body hanging on me, but at the last moment she started and started screaming and calling for help:
- Help! Kill! Police!

Fortunately for us, two passers-by, middle-aged men who arrived in time on time, were close to us, and this trio of bastards, who turned out to be Uzbeks, did not want to get into trouble, got into the car and rushed off in an unknown direction. I asked Diana what had happened, and she, mumbling from a nightmare, said that a car stopped next to her, two men got out of it and began offering fun with them, she sent them away, and they told her in response that they knew that she is a whore, and that they will pay her without offending, and when she sent them again, she was seized and dragged into the car. The rest, they say, I saw myself.

I asked what she was going to do, and she said that today her parents and brother went to a country house, leaving her in the city alone, as she did not want to go with them, and now she is very scared alone. I told her that she could be further traced, probably knowing where she lived, and now she will be ambushed near her home. She blinked in fright with her huge eyes, looking at me, and I offered her the only correct option in this case - to spend the night in my room in a hostel.

Diana, with an insult in her voice, said that even in this situation I want to take advantage of her helplessness, calling me a villain, and I, twisting my finger at my temple, replied that I was not going to rape her, I just offered to spend the night as a friend, promising that I will not try to sleep with her. Having somehow convinced the frightened beauty, I took her to the hostel, on the way buying sweets, juice and champagne.
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