bbw lesbians webcam Some of the men managed to slap poor Aniri on the pope while she was red with embarrassment, her head bent low, walking between the rows.
Midav noticed this, but turning his head, he immediately felt the blow of a policeman escorting him below the back with a rubber truncheon.
“One more turn of the head and I will blow it to you in anal,” he hissed in my ear.
“We will do this anyway,” another said to him.

We will have time.
“In the eyes of Aniri,” the first replied, so that she would hear.
Cold steel bench “funnel” burned.
We finally were again very close and quietly kissed.
The convoy remained behind the latticed door and we, huddled together, silently drove into the unknown.
– Strange how you said.
A thought suddenly pierced me, not even a thought — confidence! Everything now I have to do something.
Such humiliation can no longer be tolerated.
Even if everything ends according to the scenario and the health does not end up suffering, I will not survive the rape with a baton in front of Aniri.

Inquiring through the door the police would give us clothes for these few hours, I did not hear the answer.
With a terrible creaking completely worn brake pads, the van stopped.
The bright sun blinded for a moment.
The soluble light warmed through the pine trees after the cold of the car.
We were removed from the handcuffs.
I imagined myself for a moment in Serebryanny Bor on a nudist beach.
The same bliss, the same diffused light, penetrating through the dense branches of pine trees. bbw lesbians webcam
It was not only the river and only we were naked.
I did not see the police.
Gray uniforms dissolved against the white-muddy structure of the site.
Only a black pistol holster flashed, as if slipping by itself at the waist level.
I did not even have time to think about how the hunter’s innate instinct gave the command at lightning speed – Act.
Now, after many years, I never remembered the moment of pulling a weapon from a policeman’s holster, pulling the pistol from the safety catch, juggling, pulling the trigger.

All I remember is a sheaf of splashing bloody liver of an island order keeper on a white-muddy wall of the site and after a second the contents of the head of the second keeper, which he just used to figure out how to stick his ass in my ass.
– I did not spray you? I asked in a low voice with a slight hoarse.
– No, dear.
Thank.
You did everything very carefully, and even if you sprayed it – it’s not the sperm with which you managed to splash all outerwear neatly folded on a chair at a distance of two meters from the office table, where I occasionally reclined enjoying work from you .
Your husky is very erotic, I want you.
Not now, dear.
For some reason, the mood has not come yet.
Having talked, we suddenly noticed an open driver’s door and a left black boot on the footboard of the car.
– A civilian bitch hid, I thought.
Earlier, I noticed that the driver was in civilian clothes.
What if he is armed?

I have not decided anything yet, how your innate feature of “philanthropy” actually saved us.
– Shoot !!! Shouted you.
– Get down !!! I croaked.
The tilt of your head ahead of the departure of a bullet from the barrel for a split second.
The boot jumped, a short-barred injury from our “wasp” jumped out from under the door.
That’s why he didn’t shoot.
With travmatikom must for sure, point blank.
I did not give him a stop.
After five seconds, he himself rested his head in the wheel and fell silent.
Although the truth is, I did not hear him.
Never.
And now no one will hear him.
In the door of the car gaped a huge hole.
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