sucking tits webcam Uzhraty squats down, supporting the girl.
She is crying.
He gently runs his hand over her face, erasing tears, and says something.
I can not hear the whole phrase, just one word, said a little louder.

Knapweed.
And then he spits in her face.
Together with Chechen, they put a girl in cancer.
Her hands are not held, and then the Grudge falls on all fours, and Vasya is attached on top, so that she lies across the vampire’s back with her breast, as if on a stand.
Pulling the cork out of Vasilisa’s anus, Chechen inserts a cock into her ass.
What makes Uzhrat, I do not see, but I guess.
He pulls down his jeans, kneeling in front of the girl.
I can see how his buttocks are tense when he takes her in a gagged mouth, holding her hair.
It is so similar to what was recently on the balcony.
I still feel the taste of his penis in the mouth.
Damn, I literally feel everything they are doing with her now!

Excitement reaches a peak, I bend in my chair, my hand pulls at the clitoris, I finish with a shriek, my head thrown back, and finally I see the face of the man standing behind the chair.
Creator.
Could and guess.
I crawl back into the chair, wet, with a pounding heart.
The picture before the eyes is swimming.
But I understand that now this whole show is primarily for me.
I don’t know why.
Vasilisa makes muffled deaf moans, chokes with a member of Uzhrat.
He is pressed into her throat stronger, I see how his hips are tense.
It lasts and lasts.
The nails on the hands of the victims turn blue.
The blonde is beating in agony.
Chechen ends, pulling a member, pinches him in a fist, pouring sperm on the back of a girl.
I smell her.
The victim twitches, because the muscles have not yet returned to the tone, is not very strong, but the Grudge nearly falls, and the guys have to make efforts to keep the body desperately struggling for life.

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To strangle a person, you need at least six minutes.
Sometimes ten to twelve.
Vasilise grabs seven.
I see how her agony gradually fades, how cramps become less frequent, and how her skin turns pale.
Then Uzhraty lets go of her hair, gets up.
Now I see her face.
From the open mouth to the floor sperm flows.
Lips, tongue – blue.
Blue eyes are wide open – people often look surprised, dying.
Subconsciously, each of us is convinced of our own immortality.
Now it seems so funny to me.
She can still be saved, but.
I do not care.
Consciousness slowly, but so sweetly rolls into darkness.
Epilogue.
I wake up from the noise of the engine.
There is some kind of nice music playing on the radio, the sun is shining in the eyes.
In the mouth – Sahara, treated with sulfur, nitrate and enriched with uranium.
Hardly tearing together eyelashes.
I remember well everything that happened at night.
And I’m afraid I woke up in the trunk, halfway into the woods.

But no, it’s dark in the trunk.
– Morning you, Sonya.
Horrible
– Padla.
– Why? – he is genuinely surprised.
– You promised.
– Promised.
And done.
Has anyone offended you, Major? Nobody offended me.
And yes, he again did not lie.
There is absolutely nothing to find fault with.
Except, perhaps, one thing.
– What was in vodka? – Nothing special.
Some trunks.
Just a little bit.
You had to relax.
Water and aspirin, by the way, next to the seat.
I finally finally open my eyes.
Disgustingly hearty Uzhraty driving my car pulls up to my house.
I am in the back, next – a liter bottle of mineral water and an opened blister of tablets.
And a pack of photos.
I’m with a whip.
I’m on the balcony.
I’m in the chair.
I and Vasilisa.
“There is a video too, of course,” says Gus, parking a car at my door.
– Do you want to become a star “Pahomovki”? I think it is not necessary to explain that when the girl is declared wanted, it is necessary to look for her not very carefully? – No, not a fool.
– I know you are a smart girl.

And suck cool.
Come on, until the evening.
We will disagree.
Slams the door.
Bitch, as in the brain.
I swallow two aspirin tablets at once, filling it with half a bottle of water.
From the rear-view mirror, a pretty woman under thirty stained, smeared with smeared mascara, looks.
Major of Justice.
Yesterday I had a good rap in every sense.
The death of an unfamiliar girl on this background looked somewhat faded.
Yes, by thirty, thoroughly imbued with life-giving cynicism.
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