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as an unexpected excitement on the director, drew a very lustful scene, like Milan, right on the lesson unzips my pants and pulls out a member. Then "accidentally" drops the pen on the floor and, once under the table, begins to suck my dick. Ivanov, do not sleep! - the teacher said loudly for the whole class. I jerked sharply, out of surprise and returned to reality and continued writing to the notebook. Well, now my dick is on Milan. - I thought - But what would have happened if not Julia and her blowjob? Sonic, what are your plans? - Julia asked me, catching in the lobby of the school, after the end of the lessons. If you have any specific suggestions, then I have all the attention. - I answered good-naturedly, to which Julia smiled and rejoiced. I have an offer for you, to sit at my house, to see some serialchik there ... - Yulia suggested with an obvious hint of ambiguity.

Well, in general, I am not against your proposal. - I answered, catching the lustful mood of my girlfriend. Fine. - she happily responded to my consent - But there is one moment, I need to go to the store and pick up my mother's clothes from the dry cleaner. Will you make me a company? - She asked with a cute and naive expression on her face, like some little fool. Assessing her acting skills, I laughed. Julia, was glad that her grimace worked as it should, also began to laugh. Well, let's go? - I asked. Now, wait a bit, I need to go somewhere, otherwise I’m not afraid to get home. - with a guilty person said Julia, while already starting to move in the direction of the corridor.

After some time, we left the school and headed to the store. And where is the dry-cleaner in our store? - I asked, to maintain the conversation, while walking. Yes, products, across the street from the supermarket. She answered. And now it is clear why I do not remember her, I usually do not go there. - I explained my confusion. We approached the crosswalk at a crossroads fun and actively discussing the TV shows we watch. At the traffic light, I notice that at the edge of the road, among a crowd of ten people, stand Vlasova, with two small children, for about five years each, a woman standing next to him, remotely resembling Vika Vlasova's mother, and also her friend Vika Petrova. Yulia and I also stood at the edge of the sidewalk waiting for the green signal of the traffic light. It was useless to continue the conversation with his girlfriend, because while Petrova, Vlasova and her mother were actively and quite talking about the children, the children at their feet screamed loudly and alternately rolled up tantrums. The whole crowd waiting to cross the road, silently endured children. Nobody even wanted to look at them, they all stared at the traffic lights and waited for the green light to come on.

Here came the moment when the green signal should start blinking, for that part of the roadway that we are going to cross. But my attention from the traffic light was switched to the hysterical cry of Victoria Vlasova - Aaaaa, wait, Pavlik! I looked at the source of the noise and saw the scene from which adrenaline struck my body with lightning speed. Vlasova screamed at one of the children, who ran into a hysterical and discontent onto the roadway, along which the cars were still racing. I don’t know what found me, but after seeing the complete deafening of the whole crowd, I’m the only one who has at least somehow reacted to the situation. Under the green light that started blinking and the eyes of a shocked public, I rushed onto the road for the little boy. He had already run one lane expensive. The bus, which was driving along the extreme right lane, was able to see everything in time and get up sharply, but the lane to its left did not see that a child ran out onto the road. When the child came to light in the left lane, the squeak of brakes filled the whole district.In the meantime, I had already caught up with Pavlik, and with force pulled him back, as if repelling myself from him in order to accelerate forward. He himself, by inertia, continued to move towards a car, which, although it began to slow down, managed to slip along the wet road to the middle of the intersection, which I could see at a very strange angle and from a small height, after which I met with asphalt.

In the forest, it starts to get dark quickly, so you need to end with the hunt and return home. - said Azik. He was dressed in light clothing, and wolf skin was draped over it. He had a bow and arrow in his hands. He was ready for any unexpected animal appearance. In the forest, and even in the winter in a trailer, it is difficult to hunt, so do not worry, Vira will not be angry with us, that today we caught only one deer and two rabbits. - added Azik, as if persuading me to come back. But I have not finished yet, I can smell it, it is near. - I said Aziku. In my hands, too, was a bow and an arrow. I walked slowly between the trees, so as not to make extraneous sounds. But fresh snow has spoiled everything. No matter how hard I tried to be careful, the crunch of snow still spread a few meters around. However, the snow also helped me.

I heard ahead as if the snow had crunched, from which I sharply pulled the string with an arrow. The enchanted bow and a dozen arrows in my quiver always hit the target, you just need to tune in and tune them to the target. Closing my eyes, I began to listen to the forest. My enchanted hat from the bat allowed me to gain the ability of these creatures for a while. I could hear the forest as using a sonar about a hundred meters around. I heard rodents crawling in a snowdrift ten meters away from me, as another hare ran thirty meters away. Here is from! - I heard him and moved in the right direction. If only it worked as it should. - I hoped, aiming only at the hearing, by the trees clearly in the target, because for an accurate shot I needed his smell. The bowstring creaked slightly from the strong tension in the frost. I closed my eyes again and measured the right direction. But on my happiness, gladly there was a tree about which he itched. My joy knew no bounds, inhaled deeply, I passed the smell into the bow and arrow, and aiming by ear, shot the arrow. Missed? - I was horrified - Is it not his smell? After a second, about fifty meters, I heard a loud bang. Got it! - I was glad. Azik, I shot him down. - I said happily and under his surprise and joy, we rushed to the noise. Yes, it was he, the Centenary Elk - I was glad. It was much larger than the usual elks, about 3, 5 meters in height, not counting the horns, about 5 meters in length, weighing about 1.5 tons. With its meat, you can feed the full family until the end of winter.

Sonic, can you hear me? Sonic?

I feel drunk. Probably it's time to finish and get home - I thought, and began to get ready. Hey, Sonic, where are you going? - Zhenya called me. Yes, I have to go, the more I feel that I have enough. Come on, what's home? - indignant drunk Pavlov - Stay, here are the girls against your departure. I looked around. In the spacious room where we sat, or even rolled, with a hookah in the middle and plates with food under our feet, were all our classmates and classmates. The room was dark and smoky, everything seemed to be in a fog. Feeling someone's hand in my fly, I lowered my head and tried to see who was touching me. Sonic, may you stay already, Petrova is already longing for you. - Zhenya smugly said. At that moment, I was surprised that Zhenya was some kind of sultan, and I was in his harem, where he decided to arrange an orgy. Vika Petrova, has already unbuttoned my pants and started pulling them off. Wow - She said enthusiastically - I really thought that it seemed to me, and that your member is really small, and she is just huge! Vika let my pants down to her knees and began to paw my still flaccid penis. Sonic, relax and enjoy. - the commanding tone said Zhenya.

At that moment I noticed how Vlasov had been at his feet all this time and slowly swallowed his dick. But as soon as I just stared, Petrova pushed me and I fell on my back. Fortunately there were pillows behind. Resting on my elbows behind my back, I watched her. I'll take care of you now and give you so much pleasure that you even look at this bitch Vlasov ... Read more →

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