I approached and became interested in the prices, they terribly upset me because I lacked a lot for a jacket...The seller was talkative, he offered me one or the other jacket, but I was missing more than half the amount. I tried on different jackets and liked many of them...The store clerk smiled and looked at me...
"And do not you want a jacket for nothing?"he asked and smiled.
I said I certainly would, but is it really?
"Oh, yeah, yeah, really sure, if you come with me."he smiled even wider.
I hesitated....
"What do I owe you for this?"I asked him.
He silently took me for the brink t-shirts and we went in the end of the market. While we were walking, he clapped me on the butt several times...I've already figured out how I'm gonna have to pay for the jacket. We came to the Gazelle behind the market. Aziz,his name, opened the door of the truck.:
"Get in there!"he told me.
I got inside...How here it was hot and humid, a nightmare. On the floor lay a mattress is not fresh, were some of the bucket and it was full of trash from the boxes. Aziz turned on the dim light and closed the body door from the inside.
"What are you worth,whore, undress come on, Yes, I said!"he slapped my cheek and sat down on the bench.
I silently took off the shorts and t-shirt that had already become wet with sweat, pulled off my swimming trunks. Remained standing in front of Aziz naked...He said something in his own way, I didn't understand him. He pulled out his cock and pointed at me. I approached and got on my knees, his cock rested on my lips...I grabbed his lips and began to caress her mouth. Aziz closed his eyes and took me by the ears, setting the pace of Blowjob. I sucked him...Sometimes he'd go very deep, down his throat.
It made me nauseous and cough, but I endured it. He had a very big cock, with a thick head that barely fit in my mouth...
"Okay,stand up to cancer!"- he hit me on the cheek.
I silently turned his back to him and got on all fours on the floor of the body. Aziz entered me without any preliminary preparations, entered awfully quickly and roughly. I howled in pain, my anus was bursting into pieces.
Aziz growled and screamed:
"Yes, Russian whore, Yes, good!".
I was twitching on his cock, but he held me tight by the ass. And then I felt inside me became hot and humid. Aziz growled and came inside me. After that he pushed me away with his foot. I squatted and Aziz's sperm flowed from my anus.
"Let's wash up, Yes, here's a bucket of water!"he zipped up his shorts and went out, locking the body door.
In the bucket was water and I began to wash away the sperm. Washed my ass, washed the sweat off my body...Gazelle door opened in the back and climbed another three men with them were Aziz.
"Hey, slut, these are my friends, yeah. Serve and they, too, will give two jackets for you, Yes!"and Aziz got out of the car, shutting the doors.
One of the men pulled out black stockings and belt, white womens shoes and threw it over to me. I understood everything and began to wear. A few minutes later I was standing in front of them in stockings and shoes, and they touched me and groped everywhere, laughed, spanked on the Pope. I got on all fours and gave them a Blowjob, one by one and all at the same time.
Then they had me in the ass and mouth...Changed, rested, and again had...A few hours later I was lying on the floor of a Gazelle, unable to move, covered in cum...Of the priests I have had blood mixed with sperm friends Aziz...Went to Aziz and his happy friends are gone, paying him the money for me.
Aziz threw me a rag: wipe Yourself and come out!". I wiped myself with a dirty rag, put on shorts and a t-shirt, came out of the body staggering...Aziz slipped me two jackets and slapped on his priest, went on to trade. On stiff legs and with a blazing fire anus I hobbled home...