– Stop it girl, stop! It's so disgusting! sitting down, said Nastya. - Why disgusting? And who said that disgusting?! Not very nasty, but cool, when healthy he puts in his veins, with red and big head cock penetrates you! And you squirm, you're yelling from the pain and high. And he's-fuck, fuck, fuck!!! And then, suddenly, sticking it out, cumming right at you! And sperm flying in all directions, falling on the face, hair, chest. And you lie with your eyes closed and try to catch the sperm mouth. And when your luck, its dense droplet spreads on your lips, you feel her unique taste and smell, and the exact second end, violently and loudly... Oh, Ira! You have porn to write, in both spun, I almost cum! – And th, girlfriend, dish the dirt? – suddenly asked she asks, hoisting himself up on his elbows. And without waiting for a reply, quickly lowered my panties, pushing them aside. Then, spreading his legs to the side, she asks quickly began to RUB the clitoris with the fingers of the right hand and left making some gestures on Irc, which is also undressed, already lay nearby. Now they lay in parallel and their hands and bodies moved in one rhythm. And only Svetkina breast, because of its large size, unlike the little Irking , shivering like a jelly, funny waved, as if to jump off her filthy body...
Nastya, his eyes closed, tried not to think about what is happening. She was disgusted what did the girls. But they were her friends, the only friend whom she had known for years. Yes, they smoked, Yes, I walked with the guys, but what exactly was sure Nasty, they never betray! Will not betray and will not laugh at her, Nastya. Over her looks, and most importantly, the dream that she's the only dedicated... But Nastya wanted a little of his happiness. Happiness is to love and be loved. The joy of motherhood. To a man, who will come suddenly on the street and say, "You're the most beautiful girl in the world, and I love you!" And these thoughts so well for you Nastia, so easy that I wanted to sing and dance, and most importantly, live! And yet, these thoughts stirred something inside her, which was warm and very nice in the abdomen. And now, when girls first started this conversation, and then began to RUB himself, She suddenly felt a pleasant languor in the abdomen. And she didn't notice how her hand she went panties under her skirt. But then Nastya scared withdrew his hand, feeling her cheeks blush. "And suddenly, the girls noticed what I was doing?!" she thought and slowly opened his eyes. Through my lashes, she saw that Ira Svetka so busy with themselves that they couldn't care less as to her and what she's doing. But she was no longer down on the panties...
Life went on unchanged, that is, she went to the Institute as usual. And as usual her no one noticed. As if it was not her at all, Anastasia Korableva. And sykousis with this reality, She still believed in miracles and her Prince...in the Evenings before going to sleep, she stood near a big mirror dressing table and began to slowly remove the shirt first, then bra and panties... what she saw in the mirror she didn't like. And not only her, because she had no Breasts, no figure. That is , figure she was more like a guy than a girl. And no matter how much she hated herself for it, to change nothing was impossible. And most importantly, that this formless, masculine body, asked, begged, demanded affection, love and sex. And at this moment Nastya wanted to scream or even howl of resentment. But she was waiting for him, his only guarding from everyone and from myself their virginity... And the only thing she allowed herself, this evening petting the small bugorok, between the large lips. From touching to which he stopped breathing, and time itself...
Once Sveta invited them Irka to his dacha for the weekend. After an hour drive on suburban diesel, they came to a small halt. When the train left, a friend went down the path toward the village.
- Well in the village in the summer! sweetly reaching said Ira. – Hey girls, let's piss off the road. And she cocked dress, lowered her panties and sat right on the path.
- At least I aside moved?! – The beginning was Sveta, but after seeing how erkinoy of the cracks flowed the stream of urine, just waved his hand. – Come on, Nastya, let her here alone with the kissing hedgehogs!
- Hey, where are you going? Wait for me, girls! – Ira replied, quickly pulling on pants and catching up with friends...
they Went for about an hour and the order of the hearth steel.
- All halt! Or want to see me dead right here in the wild forest?! – Ira moaned, rubbing his knees. – Well, where's your cottage? Talked for about forty minutes go, and you already proper, as a mad dog!
- She did not understand. And it seems to be going the right way but something is not of the village. Maybe not on that path?
- It's you asking me, dude?!? Yes, I did not even know about your ill-fated country!
- Do not quarrel, girls! Maybe then back to the station going?
- Something! No. As a start, let it show! Only forces I have no more, and all it says.
- Wait! You hear?! – said Nastya, and all broke off, started to listen. From somewhere far away he heard the creaking of wheels. There was no doubt it was driving the cart, who saw the girls in a few minutes.
- Hello grandma! happily said Ira.
- Hello dear, Hello! answered an elderly woman sitting on a cart. – Where are you going, al lost?
- Oh, lost my grandma, lost, and tired at all!
- And where will you go?
Makhnovka, where else! – said Sveta.
- In Michnowka? So there is not here, and ogoh-go where! By train when to go, and then!
- Oh, and what do we do now?
- So went ka to me. I will feed you, tea, but sleepy. And tomorrow at the station and take...
To the house of Baba Gali rode another half hour. She asks Irka were shared with each other impressions about new acquaintances. And her daughter, eyes closed, lay there in silence, dreaming about your Prince...
- Well, here we are, come inside while I Konika will unhitch. Said aunt Galya, and the girls went inside. The house smelled of grass and mint. On the wall hung a clock with weights, but the arrows on the clock was not.
- To give the grandmother clock without hands, in the scream! – Ira laughed, touching a hand iron weight hours.
- So they do not need the arrows! suddenly she heard from behind, and anxiously snatching away his hand, turned. On the threshold stood a woman, holding a jug of milk. –Here, milk drink tracks, and then the rest arrives. Burgers something you love, huh?!
- We love love, we all love! So all that is in the oven on the table swords! – Ira replied laughing.
- That's good, that's wonderful! And you, sweetheart, come help me the hell out of the cellar to get it. – Turned to her Baba Galya and without waiting for a response, left the room. Ira, showing friends your thumb, married the mistress...
- Well, a glass of milk will not hurt? – said she asks, approaching the table and pouring from a jug the milk itself and Nastia.
- Something bitter, perhaps? she asked, placing the empty glass on the table.
- Probably a cow some grass ate, so the taste passed on. – said Nastya. She suddenly wanted to sleep that was barely enough to sit on a chair...
Waking up, she opened her eyes and wanted to get up, but felt on the neck of some object, tightening her throat. Raising a hand to him, She felt a metal Hoop which had bound her neck.
- And woke up, honey?! – Nastya heard a familiar voice and looked over. What she saw, threw the girl in shock. In the middle of the room was sitting on the floor she asks. Her neck was still chained to a metal Hoop from which there was a long chain to the wall. Sveta was completely naked , and looked at the woman's place, which was busy at the table. Suddenly she turned and looked at Nastya:
- Rested? And good! And I'm here kakraz parsik burgers twist.
And in this moment, the door creaked and into the room came a man. He was small in stature, but very stooped, even more humpbacked. Shuffling gait he approached the table and began to say something to the hostess. His voice was slow and muffled, as if he stretched every word. And in his hand was a large sack.
- Well, let's see what do you have? – a smile replied Baba Galya and the man lifted the bag, poured its contents on the table. And then Sveta howled so loudly that she was crying.
- So, this is good time for brownies, and this here's will go to jelly, Yes son? and she lifted a leg, a human leg!!! – And this is from mommy Kolya present. Kolya wants a present?!
- N-d-a-a-a!!! – said Kolya, handing to the mother hands. And his mom, nimbly wielding a knife, cut something out of the fact that a few hours ago, had the name of the Ira!
- My good, enjoy my sun! and she handed him Irkin vagina. Kolya, after seeing the gift, touched her pubic hair and sniffed it. And then, quickly began to pull off her pants, which popped up a small but quite fat cock. Loud wheezing Kolya was torcasa his penis in a dead vagina who do not like to take that bastard...after a few minutes of futile attempts, Kolya suddenly, loudly cried, threw the vagina to the side and thrust a hand into the bag, took out Irkin head.
- Uh no, it's not my son! This is for the filler very well be.
- X-o-o-h-y!!! – cried Kolya.
- Well you, how many you want! the woman pointed in the direction She is. Kolya walked up to her and began to carefully inspect the girl. His cock was hanging, though retain the same thickness. Standing before Svetka Kolya suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled her to him. Sveta didn't resist, but rather she began with a kind of fury to suck his cock...after a few minutes he loudly cried, came and sat on the floor next Svetka.
- Tired my little one? Tired?! And you're a sharp girl, immediately realized what was happening!
- And what's there to understand! – tried to smile, said Sveta.
- Only my son you're too depraved. I'm another bride he needed. But for atmosphere, I guess you will,huh?! and she came to Sveta, began to wind the chain on the arm, opening the lock connecting it with the ring in the wall. After that, the woman went to the door , dragging trying to keep up ,moving on all fours Svetka. Kolya ran out behind them...
Nastya got up from his chair and walks quietly to the window. And though the chain was fairly long, She got out, only to the opposite wall. Suddenly she heard Svetkin cry: "No, don't! What you do, he'll kill me!" Maximum stretched Nastya looked outside. The shed gantry, stomach down, was tied she asks. Her legs were wide apart, and stood behind the lady of the house with my son who was holding the reins of a horse. It was the same horse on which they rode here, only now he constantly trembled all over, as if through it an electrical current was passed, but his member was sticking out a huge black stick, swaying from side to side...
- Oh, God! the woman said, and Kolya brought the stallion, which, if only this and waited. He suddenly stood up on its hind legs, but then slowly dropped the front legs on the box so that scared Sveta was between his legs. A few seconds, the horse was motionless, when suddenly, slightly leaning back, he jerked forward, issuing a wheeze, which merged with the heart-rending cry She is. What happened next She did not see, as he lost consciousness. She saw Kolya took away from Svetka the horse, and then together with the mother stared at the torn and twisted a girl's vagina. From which flowed the horse cum mixed with blood that the family was gathered in a quart jar...
- Awake, my dear? That's good, so get up. And then we have with you some won many. We long to sleep once! and she called Nastya with a gesture behind him, walking into the bedroom. There on the big bed sleeping completely naked Kolya.
- Well, that and your fiance, sweetie! Just beautiful!
- Yes. quietly replied Anastasia. She was disgusting to look at this imbecile.
- Well, if so, go kiss your groom! – still with a smile the woman said. Nastya came to Kolya, bent down to kiss him, but froze in indecision. From his ajar mouth was flowing on the cheek frothy saliva, and your breath is unbearable stank of rot. "O my Lord! Where are you, God?! – thought Nastia with horror. - Really for the sake of this animal that I have been saving myself, and haven't even met?!? And this is my only, my Prince?!?" But the woman, as if reading her thoughts, suddenly shouted:
- Kiss the snake, not feed the dogs! – Nastya kissed Kolenka on the cheek. – No, the creature, a member of his kiss! Lick it and testicles, and a hole in the ass, everything! – Nastya obediently knelt down and, overcoming disgust , put his cock in my mouth. Suck she did not know how and do it more automatically than consciously. Without feeling, no smell, no taste...
- Here and well! – she heard a woman's voice. So while you're acquainted with him, I got to meet you... Oh, you're still a girl?! That's good, honey, good. Only Kolya at me so sweet, so naive. It would be better to tub once more was. But don't worry, I got everything figured out, as the boy something to help. And she took from a bedside table a large cucumber.
- Oh, no, thank you! a frightened voice cried out Nasty. – He's just huge, you will kill me. And she quietly wept.
- I say shut up, whore city! One never knows, will Wake my boy. Great scared?! Yes you fuck, you should be afraid of me, okay?
- Yes! quietly she answered and lay on the floor, spreading wide apart the legs...
the EPILOGUE
On a country road slowly drove the cart on which sat an elderly woman. She stared a blank stare somewhere into the distance. Suddenly her eyes flashed, as if quickened, and the woman, glasnov the reins of the horse, hastened his leisurely pace... Ahead he heard voices and after a few minutes the cart stopped near the three girls with backpacks.
- Hello, grandma!
- Hello dear, Hello! Where are you headed, beautiful?
- So in Voloshyne we go to the gathering tourists.
- Voloshin? E! Well Yes it is quite the other way, girls are mine!
- How not to go? All you Sveta, brought God knows where!
- What am I? Who doesn't?
- Oh, don't quarrel, girls! I now you yourself will take. Fed, satiated, but sleepy. And tomorrow this morning and go, huh?
- Thank you grandma, that's respecting! And how do you call that?
- So just call me and you call me woman Anastasia I. a woman answered and spurred the horse, rejoicing that finally she found a bride for his son, Mitenki.