The author's style and spelling are preserved. Filthy sandwich with cheap sausage made itself felt: my elastic tummy upset. Yes, and Fig have on him, but travanulsya on the road is tough! At the age of 25, I did not receive a driver's license and therefore went to the final station of the electric train, when it began to get dark on the street. That came to his babulechka. But to the village you had to walk almost three kilometers. Dusked. The first stars appeared in the sky. I walked down a dirt road sniffing like an animal. My tender belly growled and menacingly hinted, they say, it would be necessary to get off the road and sit in the bushes. So I doubt - sit it or not, proper leg. The road behind me was lit up by headlights. - To Ivanovo? a hoarse voice asked from the open window of the yellow penny. I looked around me to make sure there was no one else around. But I was alone on the road. The voice was talking to me, then. I, like a fool, staring at the battered car, the colour of Poo, trying to see inside of the owner of the voice. - Sit down?!- the voice from the wreckage did not let up. My stomach said, or decided it for me - sourcew stronger than before! Zdunov a strand from his forehead and not seeing the contents of the interior of the car I started to pull the handle of the door in the back. - Go ahead, nah, it won't open. the voice from the machine said to me. I sat up. And then I saw the owner of the voice. He was a slim man in his 50s, wearing blue sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and a cap that went over the side of his rural head. I prayed: - Can be faster, and?! My stomach hurts like hell. I was sitting in the front seat as if swallowing a stake, clamped his feet, pressing her purse to his stomach and bulging eyes looked at the headlights lit clumsy road. The man looked at me: - why in such a hurry? I was silent, covered in a cold sweat from a painful tenesmus! After waiting a moment with no response, he again: - why is it so tense sitting? All OK! With these words, the type as if reassuringly put his hand on my knee, the other hand, the man abruptly twisted the steering wheel and the car drove off the road leaving only a dusty cloud, rushed into the field rustling on the bottom of hard grass! I began to pull off the impudent hand of a peasant who had already managed to get under my skirt. The man stopped the car, quickly spread out my seat and began to fill up me. I was stunned by his insolence! Yes, it is not afraid, and nuts: after all, being themetal Hillbillies in what is a rusty car - it's not about me! I started to beat him with a handbag on her hands and clawing. The man was stronger and almost knocking me upside down on the seat began to push on the back, where the doors do not open. I continued to fight back and loudly swearing! Pokusites on my pink hole practically by the hair and dragged me into the backseat of her rusty rattletrap and started pulling off my panties! Give me the panties, you bastard!- I yelled snatching from the hands of a maniac its a rural gold "tango". The man pulled down his pants, his big cock rocked like a barrier of excitement, grabbed me, tilted on his back for both legs and pressed them to my stomach, I see, to continue to throw on his shoulders... I couldn't control my stomach anymore... Liquid feces with a whistle escaped from my ass, a jet of rinsing the offender! His belly and everything below was drenched in my yellow liquid shit! I loudly hysterically laughed, letting a new stream of feces with even more pressure and a powerful fart! The guy has gone soft, he's frightened breathing mouth, with his pants down out of the car, and began to pluck the grass with both hands and vainly trying to wipe off my shit! I, slowly got out of the rust, pulled the keys out of the ignition, throwing them into the grass, staggered toward the visible lights of the village, carrying in one hand a handbag, and in the other - their Golden panties "tango"!... Now I was going very easy! With a sense of victory. And the failed offender of my tight and tender holes and left to run around the car - still wiping and looking for the keys! The author wished to remain anonymous.
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