Today the Holy Day has come to rest. But so her name was called only in the documents, but in life, she got used to it, which everyone calls her Light and didn’t care for it at all. Even self-proclaimed that way. When it grows a little more than half a plow of meteors, there was something in her way, a doll, associated with a little puff of a tree.

Today, they agreed to go with Marinoy at the fair, which opened on the twelfth hour of the day, and then immediately in the airport. Marina, before going on a march to go to her, asked her to go and then go and go together in a great deal of racing, run by the fair, as the night mantle, she went the next day. Things in the road

She returned to her time, that she could make it to her friends, as they had negotiated. But, at the beginning, the taxi driver didn’t call, then she went off the street with her car, and then let go of the two permits. The word has come down. Therefore, it is up to us to decide to preempt in a coffeeshop at your home, and Marinu to prevent you from entering into concessions without any help.

The telephone of Marina did not return, and then the call beeps died down. After the second attempt, the Decision Light, which ended in martyrs, ended the phone call and turned off the phone. She pressed against the shoulders and went to the coffey. Order your own business bussiness, as it was called there, and wait for the order, disarm Marie, but it is unsuccessful. Then he managed to call Taksi. She took over the breakfast, being guided by him before the car arrived.

From the taxi she sent SMS to Marine and left the apartment for her house. Hotela on the way to go to three new boutiques, see there is all the same kalnyk. Finally, I reached the door to my friend, after an hour.

The door did not open for a whole minute, but the Light also came into contact with the words:

- Marina, I already had a call, we can go.

Marinas in no way have been seen. She inspected and only then she saw that in the fullest part of the precinct, it is worth what a man is. Behind the opened door, she had not been looked at it at once.

- Oh! You have a guest.

- Yes, we here suddenly nagryuli, - smiling, said Kuzmich, who opened her door. - Pass, as far as the kitchen, Marinot a little zanyat.

- Can she help her? - the request of the Candlestick. - We will not be in time.

- You need it, and you have to help her, but you have to put it in the kitchen.

There were two other men sitting in the kitchen. Why is it about the bare. At the appearance of Candy, they rose and unsupportedly grabbed the girl so that she and went wrong. It was distributed to her short screech, which at once had already drowned out the already tested ball-gag.

None of this Marin did not hear, so how at that time she was shaken secondly by the body from the member. The light of the same, a little who had fallen in a park, quickly calmed down, because nothing has happened.

- All? - asked her older man.

The candlestick nodded barely, frightened looking at the men.

- Who else has to come? Help your head, yes, or no.

The candlestick has been pushed on it, nothing has been harvested. The man poured cold water into the mug from the cranes and poured it into the face of the girl with force, which she from the liquid of a drowsy mankind stifled. Bursting and ko-kaku prowled with a gag in his mouth, he came to himself a little.

The man promoted his question.

Lights thought little and negative denomination headless.

- I will deliver you the life, but if you scream, you will be sick. Do you love pain? - he asked.

The candlestick was frightened by a cannon, the wake of which, the man gave to his fellows. They took the ball from him from the mouth. She tried again, but her hands remained bound to the back. As it is, it has not even been noticed. The legs were attached to the legs of the chair with a wide ribbon.

- This is nothing, heightening, - noticed one of the young.

- How to call?

- Light.

- Sveta?

- All Candlestick, I'm used to.

- Are you living here? - the continuation of the old.

- No

- Where do you live, with whom? With parents?

- No, one. I rent a flat, a student.

- If a student, then now you have to be cannula?

- Yes.

- Why come to Marin?

- We are leaving with her today, - the Revolution of the Candle and the Announcement: - The prayer at 17:20.

Men, he exchanged views with the other two, on his back. the stories of the Erotica of the Candlege were sensitive to the feeling that from the back of her back someone's hands went down on her chest and from fright deep breath.

- Silence! - arrived older.

The candle here is closed by the mouth, extending frequently, often breathing with the nose. Breasts freed from the bra, then, with the other young breast in her panties, sweat her palm in between her legs. The light did not hold and shortly squealed.

Immediately the same stunned elder struck, with a second prizom: - Milch!

The girl's seat was half a day from the start, and she had not been counteracted when she pulled off her panties and the rest of her clothes. Owing to the head attached to the chair, she lost the balance of restraint and waited for the continuation. But the controversy was not. The men checked it as it was tied up and left the kitchen.

- What are you, and this controversy gel? - Kuzmich asked in the precincts.

- Yes. Didn't it have to be?

“It can and rightly,” said the older man thoughtfully. - Won how ta silent. THIS WILL ALREADY BE SECRETLY AS PREPARED. Yes, and you are all happy, nerves. But see me. Bab not kalechit. We still have to shuffle here for a few days. Yes and above all, it doesn’t like me when the gods bastard.

- Well, what are you, Kuzmich, - I looked forward to the young.

- I so, for prophetics speak. BETTER BETTER, STASON BELIEVED COME WITH PRODUCTS, - the daughter dispersed old, hearing two short calls to the door.

In the entrance entered a few men. Everybody has a few packs in his hands.

- On the kitchen everything is there. A girl is not to be touched, - Kuzmich was discharged.

Men quickly move the kitchen to the kitchen. That to whom Kuzmich turned and was, in all appearance, Stas. He quickly turned back, the rest stayed in the kitchen to seize the packages.

- Who is that, on the kitchen? - asked Stas.

“And I wanted to ask you this,” Kuzmich sarcastically said. - You and your friend from travel agencies. Therefore, the owner of the apartment and her travel partner do not fly in the blue of the sky, and in his apartment in the apartment.

- Yes? How so? - surprised Stas. - Here is his note, see. So it is written here, smith at 7:20 today.

- Dork! - Evil said Kuzmich, returning crumpled paper. - Put down a note, skladka and zapaterla kardadash. I didn’t see a bit in front of him, and he wrongly telephoned him.

- That's right, - confessed Stac, reviewing the note. - And what's the deal to do?

- I do not know. We think by the side and damn it. Say it to your own to akkatatno. We only had a bad luck.

- A can be, - Stas survived.

- without my command no. Let's look at it.

The candlestick between them made a joke. It was either that the very sensitive one turned out to be stiff, that the lack of habits of this kind of preparation had manifested itself, but it wriggled on the chair like a serpent.

- Look, under the chair already puddle overflow, - showed one of the men.

- Lada, you wipe the floor and ee zaodno. Only it is not a floor cloth, of course. The wardrobe is salmon on the wall, - dismissed Kuzmich. - And wait here.

He went down to a goddamn place, where they marveled Marin and sent him away to the bedroom on the bed. Then he turned back to the kitchen and put on the Light of the Candle on the stool.

“But that without fear,” he said again, he told the girls, and put them in the same position that her older friend and Stas had put in, she had already done a good job, and the old girlfriend and Stas went back on the same footing as her old friend and Stas.

Candy, from the forever, eyes on the forehead of the disease, when she felt the feelings of a member of Stas in himself. Bol is not was, rather well. She was already saddled, that the member had slipped into it as a child in a dusk.

“Extreme in the mouth,” said the elder. - And, give me the first time, quickly.

Member, quickly swung his pussy and his place was taken by the next, and in the mouth of the beginning to push a shaky head. The light opened up the mouth, and took into it all the poured out of the spirits, which he had croaked and as if by inertia.

“That's a good girl,” Kuzmich praised, bringing his face close to her.

The movement of the member in it was forbidden, although the member himself remained in its warmth.

- Will you be a good girl? - Kusmich asked, right in her ear.

- Yes, - she said hoarsely.

“Good girls take members into their pussies and take them into a rotor so that they put them in there,” he said, and gave his own bluff.

- Well!

The luminous candle was soothed by its already weakened member and felt for something that frictions in it had returned. She earned her tongue and felt it, as she put it in her mouth, quickly increased and became firm.

The last process went without delay. A few frictions in the pussy, and once again, the plums in the mouth. The candle has already been uncovered by him, as only felt in the womb of the member.

“Hey, where are you from now,” he said indignantly. - For many you will. You are in the second fold, and I never again.

After a small pitch process, the process has been rerun at the next temp. Member of the pussy, a few cups, then surmum in the mouth. But the next, with difficulty prone to a girl. There was no pain, but it felt it all with its own essence, which does something great. It seemed ebut a large smooth field. She deeply breathed and only nodded when this montrrr in less than half a dozen. Then, slowly, literally at the center, at the end of it left unfulfilled. Deep-breathing light, accustomed to the size. Then the urgent frictions began, then they accelerated and the Light with some quacks already began to press on it completely. The man helped her by stretching her hands behind the waist. Then his hands moved upon her shoulders, and he began to press her into his body deeper and more corrupt. The light was only ahaled, when it was especially strongly sensed in its depths.

“At the end of the night,” the elder decreed. - All is equal to wash pora.

He finished long and hard. She felt like a jet in her, causing each vagina to retract.

At the end, she was desperate, put her head on the table, and a member of the room threw away her pussy.

- Have they all gone? - Kuzmich asked. - The first year quenched. Now is the case. This, too, in the bedroom, let both rest.

Smoldered Candle, carried to the bedroom and loaded alongside Marinoy.

- Well, a teper, my friend, tell me, how did it happen, what did we get to the hozyayka and to her friend's house? - Kuzmich Stasa asked.

All men, by that time, who were housed in the rest of the world, then with the same table. The servants took the two of the youngest. They were in the kitchen, they were spoiling the cola and hleb, they brewed tea, put it on the stove, bought the salaries. Alcohol Kuzmich did not disperse much before the disengagement.

“They found out already,” Stas replied in vain.

- And what's the deal to do? With them, what shall we do then, when the business is done? - added question Kuzmich.

“I don't know,” Stas said. - You're the main one, decide for yourself.

- I decide, but once and now it is clear. With you shtraf. Kakoy, I will tell then.

- From the tree that the hair did not fall. Fuck when I break, but do not. You yourself will be the best. This is for the good of the business, they are quietly becoming. EQUE EQUAL AND WITH HOLIDAY FOR THEM. And then you, the women, will die for their deaths.