Ovin entered the dwelling, holding the victim with one hand on his shoulder, slowly closing the door, and holding the prisoner on his shoulder, walked to the corner of the hut where the large Russian stove was, fumbled with one hand on one shelf, then on the other. Then he unceremoniously launched his hand under the long hem of her strange dark-gray attire, not without difficulty overcame the cordon of a multitude of petticoats, and finally achieved the goal of her ass. The victim at the same time subsided for a moment. But only for a moment ...

- Ah !!! What are you doing ?! Let me go! ... Please ... - She whimped, banging Hovina with her fists on her mighty back.

The forest monster with the indifference of the maniac ignored all her moans and continued to perform some rather complex mysterious passes with his fingers, which were working deeply under her hem in the area of ​​the priests. Strangely enough, soon the guest completely calmed down and died down. Then he knowingly turned her over like a doll, holding his legs with his head upside down with one hand, and began deftly freeing her from clothes. A member of Hovina, who had finally collapsed by this time, suddenly began to fill himself with a firmament and was swinging from side to side in time with his movements almost horizontally.

To Tanya, who was watching all this, the guest's clothes seemed strange. The first thing with her head flew off the ridiculous form of a headdress that resembled either a kerchief or a panama. Then it was stretched very long - to the very toes - a dress of dark gray, almost black. Behind him, the hand of Ovin, with white skirts over her head, one by one. As the guest’s body became bare, it became clear that she was a girl of about twenty, of a rather plump stature and, at the same time, of small stature — approximately Ovin. The hair on the head was gathered in a kul to fit under that ridiculous headdress. There was almost no doubt left - it was a young nun, and, judging by the clothes and language she used to swear, clearly some kind of foreign denomination.

In the process of stripping something small, but hard with a crash fell on a wooden floor.

“Eve ... eyes of glass ... Um ...” said the master of the house in a puzzled way, considering the raised glasses in black horn rim.

After that, he pushed his pile of wrinkled clothes away from the road and carried the victim, and holding her legs, to the stove bench, where Tanya was seated. She moved a little, freeing up some space. Ovin laid a new guest on his back. From the clothes on her there were only cotton shorts of gray color, which are supposed to be pulled up to the navel, they fairly slipped in the process of forcible undressing. The girl began to correct them, but it was not there: Hove's mighty hands lifted her little hands and deftly deprived the poor fellow of the last detail of her wardrobe, however, this detail remained until now only because she had to take panties over her head.

- Can I ... Can I back? - timidly asked guest patter.

- In gives! From her just panties pulled off, but she demands glasses back! Nun, damn it! ... - Sincerely laughed Tanya.

- Bad Eve ... Run to the forest ... Bad!

- Listen, Ovin, she asks to return the glasses, can you respect? - Pass Tanya request bad Eve.

- Bad Eve ... Ass smack! ... Ass !!!

- Uh ... but ... Eyes of glass ... give it to her, please ...

- The priest is smacked ... Then fuck ... Bad Eve ... - The monster mumbled, but he still gave away his glasses, which he managed to put on the cabinet near the stove bench.

From what she heard at Tanya, for some reason, she started pounding her temples. She caught herself on the fact that all this time, without stopping, examines the snow-white body of this young bbw.Her small but slightly fat breasts with pink nipple beads, thick thighs, soft like feathers, tummy and even never in my life shaved pussy, covered with a long thin and rather sparse fluff, through which two rollers of plump puffy sponges were clearly visible and the tip of the curious clitoris peeking slightly between them.

But the thought that, probably, she would soon be lucky not only to examine this pysche in detail in all intimate details, contemplating her in very shameful poses, but also to witness the flogging of such a tender and sensual white pop, literally drove Tanya crazy. Just a minute ago she couldn’t even think of it! But now she was ready to put this plump bitch herself with cancer, forcing him to push out her bare whip for a little higher, and start ohazhivat him with burning slaps ... "First with your hand on one warm bun, then on the other ... and then some thin scribe ... yes ... so that the ass turns pink ... mmm ... so that it burns like pepper ... "- shameful thoughts swam in Tanya's head. From this lower abdomen ached again, and hot lubrication began to ooze from the recording.

The guest behaved surprisingly calm. She put on her glasses and began to look at everything around, and it seemed that she was not at all ashamed of her nakedness and seemed ready for everything that she would be doing with her here. She carefully examined Tanya, who was sitting side by side in the lotus position, and pondering her hairless pussy with one finger or two. Then she briefly examined the walls of the dwelling and turned her eyes to Hovina, who in the meantime stood with his feet on the stove bench and, stretching to his full height, wielded his hands right under the ceiling, saying: fuck in the ass! ... ". His almost drooping member was swinging from side to side right above the head of the foreign bbw and clearly attracted her gaze. It was rather dark, but she somehow managed to make out not only its incredible size, but also the unusual shape of a triple pointed head.

A minute later, a pile of ropes and something resembling a rope ladder collapsed from the ceiling onto the girls. On closer examination, this design was similar, rather like a walker woven from hemp. Longitudinal and transverse lines were located with a step of about ten centimeters. The design clearly traced bag for the body, two short leg and two sleeves.

Ovin climbed down from the couch, picked up bad Eve's armpits and, not allowing her to come to his senses, deftly sat down in these "walkers". Then he tightened several laces, slung straps over his shoulders, and as a result, the guest was hanging half a meter above the stove bench, securely fixed in a bag of a strong network with large cells. The legs were spread wide apart, bent at the knees and pursed, arms wrapped around the torso and fixed behind the principle of a straitjacket. Monster busily pulled a few more ropes hanging near the ceiling and made sure that the structure was working and ready for use.

Without looking up, Tanya watched the guest, suspended from the air, gently sway back and forth. She even got up on her feet to get a better look at the foreigner’s plump body, looking finally to her now between widely spread legs. One of the sling stuck at the poor girl in exactly between the sexual lips, and the knot was located just on the clitoris and must have been very pressing. She straightened the lines so that none of them stuck into the pussy, and the knot shifted to the hairy pubis. She corrected the lines on the biceps so that both of them exactly looked out at ten centimeters grid squares.

- Are you ok? ... - She asked the foreigner.

- Oh ... don "t know ... I" m filling so good now! ... A-ha-ha! ... - she burst out laughing at random, barely uttering words, - my ass under the skirts ... Ha-ha-ha-ha ... - Again she burst into squeaky laughter.

From her answer, Tanya understood only two key words: “good” and “ass” ("Good" and "pop"). Then she walked around the guest and leaned over to look into her ass.Surprisingly, she discovered that there is no net on the pope: only one sling passes between the buns, but there is no sling on the semi-pons themselves. Tanya could not resist and, putting her finger under this line passing inside the ass, slightly pulled it off and held it a couple of times up and down, as if casually touching the casual gentle ... Read more →