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approved that she sat on the face of the guy with her crotch, began to fidget with it on the nose and lips of the mindless creature and at the same time kiss the girl in the mouth, massage the clitoris with her fingers.

Here and the guy woke up, began podmahivat member in something tight and hot, sucking pussy in front of his nose. And so he was pleased that he filled the cavity unknown to him with sperm, and bit into the lips of the vulva. All three of them screamed so hard that the whitewashing from the ceiling fell off.

Vlada would have rested on a man, but she felt such pressure in the gut that she rushed naked into the yard. However, she could not bring the contents - she sat down at the threshold. The languus emanating from the vagina, from the emerging tubercles of the boobs, from emptying the intestine, had a pleasant effect on the mind of the girl. She already knew that with her Blade she would be able to influence any man.

Having picked up the shit with a shovel, she threw it back on the beds (which they often practiced, especially in the off-season, when it was scary and cold to go to the needles). In the same place there was a wooden tub with rainwater, scooping a dipper, which she washed between the legs. Only wipe was nothing.

Entering the house, I found a guy and an aunt sleeping. I went to my bed and instantly fell asleep.

In the morning the guy was gone. The mistress asked whether the niece hurts the hollow. She made a negative gesture with her head and sympathized that they hadn’t opened their aunt's ass earlier, before the festival - there definitely wouldn’t be a pregnancy ...

***

The last months of pregnancy so stretched the skin on the abdomen and upper thighs, that ruptures of subcutaneous fat became noticeable.

Navel climbed out and stuck out from under any clothes, disfiguring the appearance of Stalin. She became irritable, rude to her mistress, but when she departed, she kissed not only her forehead, but much lower, which Vlad gladly accepted.

Anton was born. White that mother. Lina said that the American seed was stronger and faster. Immediately after being discharged, Stalin reported that treatment was needed for a torn perineum. Vlada just glanced at the flaw and immediately swore to herself - nothing is thicker than a Negro cock, it will not be in her vagina. No children! Everything. As grandma whispered: “You have a phobia. Tokophobia, if you speak the language of psychologists! "

Of course the wounds healed. Hand Vlada squeezed the same tight. But the view ... Oh, the sky! What a shame? Where are the old petals, waves surrounding the precious, loving bosom of Stalin? Do not return ...

***

So, the truck, probably carrying a man in his body, guilty of the birth of Anton, stopped at the entrance of a 9-storey building. The apartment they got is also not in the usual way.

***

When they announced which one, and which homeowners, allocated an apartment, it turned out that Stalin was given a two-room apartment and still in an old house, she became indignant. How so? To her, a woman growing up a 4-year-old child alone, looking after an orphan. Does she, her daughter, whose mother will probably return home, offer her such living space, the daughter of the Hero of the Soviet Union? It will not give for the demolition of the "noble nest"! Let the tractors, let the bombs destroy the “Architectural miracle”! Together with her!

So she said before the housing commission. Vladlena, (for the commission Elena Ivanova) and Anton were also present. It did not help the eloquence of women. Lina realized that you need to take over the "horn" of larger cattle, and feed him with something more substantial than guardianship. Such as she, in the country ...

The head of Mosgorzhilstroy, Comrade TapkO Panas Sergeevich, received a petitioner a week before the decisive demolition of the old housing on the site of the future Moscow-Don highway. Stalin began with existing arguments in reverse order. First about the hero's father. Then about the probable ministry, allegedly missing mother, in foreign intelligence. Then about the ward miracle, the clever and Komsomol activist Elena, who also needs a separate room, because the girl is growing, gaining femininity, etc., and so on.After these very words, TapkO looked at the 15-year-old girl with different eyes. Greasy. He just picked up the phone, yelled at the chairman of the previous instance and ordered to immediately rewrite the list of tenants in the new building. And he was already making plans. Which began to coordinate immediately in the office, whispering with Lina.

By how often the lover and the man looked at her, Vladlena understood - they were discussing her. And it fits into their plan.

“Panas Sergeevich, - already loudly, making mandatory emphasis on meaningful words, answered Stalin. - With me, with the deepest respect, with the most versatile respect. But she is unlikely to be able to satisfy your taste ... ". - but Lena interrupted her:

“I also respect the person of your place and status. Not as versatile as Stalin Kuzminichna, but I am a diligent student. Excellence and leader of the Komsomol cell of the school. I will be pleased to know that the party man takes patronage over the future communist. And my aunt and I will be happy to see you, Panas Sergeevich, the first guest in our, FOUR-ROOM APARTMENT! ”. - Naturally, blushing and stumbling, she expressed support for her aunt.

Item selected. Price assigned. Bargaining is over. Stalin remained in the office, to "make a prepayment." At home, she told the mistress about the temperament of the crest, promoted himself !!! Vlada asked what kind of “pen” for Panas, with which member she is famous for can be compared. Lina said that they didn’t give a “handle” into hands - the man “wrote” everything himself. But when you visit, be sure to give indulgence, savor.

***

Three days after the arrival of Stalin and her family, the "merchant" appeared. I looked around. Found deficiencies in the apartment. Having called the contractor, like a puppy who made a puddle on the carpet, poked at the cracks on the wallpaper, in the infamous color of the tiles in the bathroom, he demanded to fix the bloopers in five days.

Then he immediately dialed the phone of some organization and inquired about the availability of cheap but comfortable furniture for the heirs of the Hero of the USSR.

By the next weekend, everything was at the proper level. And the miscalculations in the construction were corrected, and more or less used the ear furniture from the apartment of some party bonus, occupied all the rooms.

***

“So I thought that thieves would live in a four-room apartment. - picking the key in the well, said after the first day of rework, the elderly neighbor. “In the new house, repair right away!”

“No, dear, we are not from thieves. I'm an ordinary typist from the journalism department. My pupil and son is a kindergarten ... My father is the Hero of the Soviet Union. Yes, the mother, or the missing heroine, or ... Well, from the organization on Dzerzhinsky Square. That's my whole blatta. Go through, look at our "luxury furnishings." - Stalin made an inviting gesture to her neighbor. - My name is Stalin Kuzminichna Yuriev.

“Yes-ah-ah! - Having examined the old furniture, torn bedspreads and pillowcases on iron beds, said an elderly woman. - My name is Ivanova Elizaveta Ivanovna. Although I am the mother of a son who died in Poland in a heroic way, a lichenologist ... a botanist for mosses and lichens ... with a Stalin Prize, but she was awarded only odnushki. Come to me. I remembered my son. I need to wash my throat ... I have everything, no need. ”

They drank to the grave of their son Ivanovna, for the memory of Stalin’s sister and son-in-law, a quarter of vodka. Each shed tears and remembered something good about the departed.

“Lena, the adopted daughter, should return from school, but her son probably already woke up. Looking for me. Come to us. I will get acquainted with my own, tell you about my mom ... "

The next day, the builders began to sticker a new tile, and Elizaveta Ivanovna took Anton to her. In the evening, Stalin and Vlad bathed in Ivanovna’s bathroom. So we became friends.

***

And again the phenomenon of "seller" for "coin".

Do not pay with such a person? Let the elderly, fit even Stalin's fathers. But they made quite a few efforts to make the virgin, the future communist, pleasant. Yes, it is a shame even in the capitalist world.

Stalin and Vlad put things in order at the time of the guest’s visit.

Elizaveta Ivanovna agreed to sit with the child ... Read more →

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