The Teeth of the TigerChapter 4 The Clouded Turquoise
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The most vivid feelings experienced in c***dhood and adolescence. Alluring, terrible mystery woman relentlessly accompanies a boy growing up. For most of them, it remains an unfulfilled dream, making a painful hateful life to come. Surrogates ordinary, daily sex can not satisfy this primary hunger, born at the dawn of life. Not many people realize it, running from bed to bed in search of femininity, left, and died in bygone c***dhood forever.
Olenka again did not see Sasha. Fragile and delicate, it is easily ran up the stairs and disappeared into the noisy crowd of classmates. Another lesson from the parallel 5 "B" was chemistry. Sasha advance their schedule memorized by heart and every change loitering near the offices, where she was a girl. Huge blue eyes, delicate blush on the sunny face of Sasha dreamed every night. He was a very shy boy, and just could not imagine how you can go to Olenka and make friends with her. She was a girl of dreams. Every time Sasha managed to see it, his soul to warm light and sad joy. For the last year of her wonderful eyes, boyish sense of his life. Suddenly feeling born transformed boyish soul, for the first time in the shower Sasha born poetry. Word unbidden and easily entwined in melodious rhyme that Sasha diligent handwriting honors wrote in intimate diary. And now, leaning into the window sill, scratched nasty inscriptions, he listened to pop music, rhymes: Gentle reed sun in her hair, pure light in her eyes tear. Fluttered eyelashes angel wings. I can not sleep again, under your window.
Someone shoved Sasha's shoulder and he guffawed in his ear. It was a lanky Kolyan of the seventh "A". He grabbed Sanka arm and dragged him down the stairs:
- Come on, fucking Excellent, show what!
At the corner of a dirty toilet Kolyan school, vile wink, he pulled out of his pocket a pack of cards cliché.
- Look, greenhorn! You is ever seen ?!
Looked down at the cards spread out like a fan, Alex felt his throat nausea rolls. In tattered maps were pictures of naked women. Sasha dazzled eyes from the heavy, sagging breasts with large dark nipples and lush pink buttocks. But most of all struck by his face naked women: shameless and mocking, they were so different from adult women, whom he met in my life.
- Well, what do you like more? This one? - Kolyan shoved under his nose Sasha photo blonde woman in black nylon stockings, garters tightened long rubber. Smiling woman in red rouged mouth directly Sasha's face, exposing the heavy pink breast to numb the boy. - Like, right ?! Do you want to sell?
Boy severe, naughty hand instinctively reached for the blond woman persistently gazed into his eyes, but Kolyan removed the picture aside and crushing cackled with laughter:
- But no! Give to give! Say that I ask, then I will give.
Kolyan again moved close to Sasha and sticky whisper asked:
- Is it true that your mother of a whore ?!
Something dark inside and burned Sasha was poured into the chest suffocating liquid.
- Mom ?! Yes, you ... you ... you bastard! .. Gad! - The words were torn from his chest burning Sasha, but could not escape. He grabbed the air mouth open, but the hurt and the tears from his eyes bryznuvshie, prevented him from speaking. He was wedged in the corner of the bathroom with a whip dangling hands and wept at the insult bastard Kolya, and his boyish impotence.
For that year, Sasha lived alone with his grandmother Vera. Sasha was tormented by resentment at her mother, who lived around here, close by, in the vast hive, but far from it. "That's right, be patient" - breaking off Sasha's mom questions during her rare visits to my grandmother's house. At night, lying in his bed, Sasha tried to remember my mother's face, and felt that the image of her uncontrollably escapes from his boyish memory, wept with abandonment and loneliness. Every time he returned from school, Sasha saw mother arrived, he felt that he faces an even more distant, foreign woman with a new hairstyle unusual, embarrassing bright lipstick on her lips, with strange sickly smell of perfume. The most offensive to Sasha was that even in these rare visits mother managed to somehow aimlessly and inadvertently hurt him. One day, returning from school, he saw his mother, unceremoniously flipping his diary. In what little warmed the boy's life, my mother and brutally invaded sarcastically:
- What kind of Olenka this? Pretty girl? Yes? "The lakes of turquoise eyes ..."
- Mom, please stop! - Sasha rushed to her with tears in his eyes and snatched out his cold hands boyish treasure, closed in the room to see no one and did not hear. With each visit mom he felt increasingly excruciating stiffness and shyness in front of her. My mother moved away, becoming unfamiliar and alien.
- You shameless bitch, Natalia! Just lost my head! The boy was twelve, soon there will be an adult, and growing up without a mother, as an orphan rootless! Statement would have thought! Who will stay in his old age? With their fancy man? Why, they'll need you! Sopeshsya, and become a whore'll die in the gutter!
Sasha, clinging to the door slot, listening to the screams of the women of the Faith in the kitchen. Something shameful and bad was my grandmother's words, that Sasha and scared at the same time attracted by preventing him away from the door jamb.
- There's something smeared face! You go with a naked ass in their bawdy yubchonkah, tryasesh Teleses! If only son ashamed, because notices have all grown! - My grandmother continued to scream at my mother and my grandmother's words of Sasha became sick.
- Do not shout at me! - An unpleasant, high-pitched voice of my mother was so not like sweet and warm, remembered him as a c***d. - Let admire, I do not mind! Then, they are men, to stare at the girls! I live as I want! A man without me grow! With you, under your skirt!
Kolyan disappeared. Lesson long since begun, and tearful Sasha was leaning against the wall of the toilet slippery, hold in the palm of Busty blonde. Go for it does not like. He's come unstuck from the wall and went, moving naughty feet away from the toilet unclean through the school corridor outside.
- Sasha, are you up so early? - On Baba Faith was a black shawl, her eyes were red and swollen.
- Physicists were not, - muttered under his breath and hurried to get out of Sasha to his room.
- Wait, - my grandmother got up from the table, went up to him and spoke shyly.
- Sasha, Katya woman died. Do you remember my friend? She last spring we stayed. Sasha, I should go for a day. Uncomfortable, that without me it will be buried. I have only one day and come back tomorrow night'll be home. Do not be frightened here alone?
Baba Katya appeared in their house suddenly and joyfully. A small, wizened old woman was fun and good. She talked endless jokes and rhymes, sorry Sasha zadarivaya rare in his life candy and gingerbread. All this was so happy, comfortable and unusually for Sasha, because one person was regretting his grandmother Vera. Sasha did not quite understand what death is, but I knew that when people die, then disappear forever in the terrible darkness of the unknown. Baba Katya was always in the house next to it. From home to the shop, from the shop to the house - that's his grandmother's trip, which had been in her life, while they lived together with Sasha. Staying one was a little scary but also exciting. Now that the shameful picture burned through Sasha's leg trouser pocket school, he thought it was probably even great grandmothers would not be the whole day and it can safely be considered as a pink woman smiles at him.
It was stuffy, so it is high time, Sasha spit in their hands picture blonde pyshnoteloy. And the longer he looked at never before seen by them pink female roundness, the more difficult it was to postpone a photo and do something else. Unbearable heaviness bursting his lower abdomen. Sasha's hand squeezed his nalivshiysya column, from which he only became painfully rigid. Sasha felt sick and broken. Heavy breasts with dark halos erect nipples, tight garters, pink peretyanuvshie bulging thighs, stood in front of his eyes, filled his thoughts. Women's body burst into the consciousness of Sasha and filled it to the brim, with no residue. The painful haggard Sasha bowed his head on the bed cover. Bold red lips shameless blonde seemed Sasha whispered something sweet and nasty. Sasha struggled to hear the whisper of a woman and stretched his arms to sag under the weight of its juicy swinging feeding women. "Sa-ah-shenka, what are you, Ca-and-a-shenka ... Lovely ... M-and-i-ly .." Bright light blinded Sasha. Bright, full lips in front of his face faintly repeated his name. Something hit him right in the chest. He looked at his mother's eyes. Mom smiled at him, as once in the distant and already forgotten them time. The cool, soft hand stroked mother Natasha glowing cheek Sasha long forgotten touches of affection, cooling the blazing heat of it. Heat cool down and replaced exhausted boyish heart filled an inexplicable joy and peace. What he dreamed and wished more than anything else, now it becomes a real, alive. Sasha reached a meeting caressing my mother's voice, he was unbearably wanted to cuddle up to her to hide in her welcoming embrace, where you can have nothing to fear. And suddenly, in an instant, everything collapsed. Sasha thought he flies into a huge, black abyss:
- What are you doing, dear? - My mother's voice was quite different, not the same as it seemed to him in the first moments of awakening from sleep painful.
Sasha felt his restless hand was still there, in his tight shorts, and continues to squeeze through the bulging blue satin pisulyu. Throwing frightened glance at her mother, Sasha stopped: Mom carefully considered Sasha's hand buried deep beneath his bristling rubber pants. Sasha pulled his hand out of panties and looked with horror at her mother. Now my mother looked straight into his eyes and Sasha from this obscure his sight, gentle and sugary, he wanted to hide, to escape down the drain. But it was no where to run.
- Sasha does not want to talk to my mother? The boy is ashamed? - Full lips, bold red lipstick made-up, moved to my mother's face like a fat lazy snails. - Where's Grandma? Why are you home alone? - Soft fingers with long crimson nails continued stroking Sasha's cheek.
- I Went to bury a woman Katya, come back tomorrow ... - he whispered almost inaudibly.
- I leave? How are you going to spend the night alone in an empty house?
Sasha shrugged his thin shoulders and was silent again.
- Okay, I have time. Sit at home and no one open the door, you never know who is now hanging around in Moscow.
Sasha's mother got out of bed and was going to leave the room. But suddenly he stopped, looking at something on the floor next to the bed, Sasha, and then slowly bent to the floor. Short skirt crept up on my mother's feet, revealing milky flesh Sasha female hips, rapidly extending up to the edge of the stretched hide under the skirt ass. With zamerevshim heart Sasha stared at the first time opened before his eyes female fleshy thighs.
- What's that? - With his crimson nails mother lifted from the floor picture shameless blonde in black stockings. - Yes, I see you, here without me SHALUNISHKA increases.
Sasha's eyes, blinded moment ago lush flesh of female thighs, darkened. Tears of shame and despair lay a caustic veil his eyes, hiding from him away from the cruel world Kolyanom angry, shameful and a photo of his disgrace, my mother opened. Sasha put burning shame face in the pillow and just roared. For sharp knock heels closed door Sasha's room, he slammed the door. It became quiet. From somewhere in the bottomless black crazy swarm whirled to face shameless tetenek Kolyanovskih photos came a shrill female laughter, interrupted by already heard somewhere desperate curses. Flexible fingers hooked tips berry nail hem of the red skirt, irresistibly crept up on slippery surfaces tight stockings, revealing a lacy edge over their creamy pulp in the sprawling expanse of the thighs. "Rascal-and-and-shka ..." - velvety voice whispered Sasha the exposed woman. Sasha was hard to breathe. "Rascal-and-and-shka ..." - bold lipstick smeared split into greedy lips, smiling boy with greasy pictures.
Large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead with overheated awakened boy. The room was dark. From under the door to the room was leaking narrow strip of yellow light kitchen lamp. In the kitchen, someone walked rattled cookware. "Grandma!" - Guess joyful lit tear-stained face of the boy. Leaping out of bed, Alex rushed to the door. In the bright, buttery light flooding in from the open door, I saw my mother, Sasha. She was standing near the dining room table in pink cotton robe, save, perhaps, with the girls' ages and wait for all the years, the return hostess and serves dinner. Hearing the creak of a door opening, she turned to her son and smiled:
- I woke up, Sasha? That done, dinner is ready. Quickly, my hands and sit down at the table.
Sasha was ashamed to look my mother in the face. Head down, he asked quietly:
- And do not you leave?
- What do you think, darling? You see, my mother decided to stay until the morning with his little mischievous.
Put the plate on the table, my mother went to Sasha. Narrow robe tied with a thin belt, tightly hugged my mother's body and almost sprawling on the breasts bulging out of the cut. Each movement curvy mom breast heavily swayed, trying to break out of the low-cut gown closer. Sasha studiously looked away from her breasts dancing, feeling shameful anxiety in his groin. My mother came quite close and embracing Sasha's thin shoulders, led him to the table. The touch of my mother's bare hands in the cloud cloying fragrance of her perfume from persistent chest elasticity, abutting in Sasha's shoulder, the boy dizzy.
- What is it, Sasha? The legs do not hold? Come on let's go eat with my mother. The boy should be strong. Sasha's mom cooked delicious.
Dizzy. In a daze Sasha sat down on a stool in front of the table and poked with a fork in a bowl with some coarsely chopped meat and steamed vegetables. Roasted meat was delicious, but very peppered. Soon Sasha was burning inside the fire pepper disturbing. My mother sat in front of Sasha, his legs crossed. A short dressing gown slid to the very belly of mother and Sasha could hardly look away from heavy creamy thighs, swaying in front of his eyes, tossing.
- Dobavochki want? - Tender voice of my mother grabbed Sasha stupefying obsession. The fact that my mother could see how he looked at her feet, frightened boy, his heart sank.
Quickly glancing askance at her mother guiltily lowered his head, he saw that she was smiling at him warmly, adjusting smoothly hand wheat curl, naughty falling on her flushed face. My mother took a deep breath and shifting bare feet, slowly rose from the stool. Leaning across the table, she reached for a pan with the meat. Narrow robe crept up her thighs and buttocks pausing on the wide, tightly fitted a large, twitching with tension, ass. Mum's butt bright lightning struck Sasha's mind: again in some centimeters from his astonished eyes swayed women, this amazing big ass. Sasha parched throat. Frantically trying to swallow the dried saliva, Sasha and secretly fascinated eyes devoured the fleshy, white thighs, which is poured out at the top, under the edge of Zadran hem, into something softer and more. His eyes clung fearfully and tried in vain to penetrate further into the sweet and the terrible darkness at the edge of my mother's pink robe. Painful tension in the groin becomes unbearable. From the vague expectation of something unknown Sasha stopped.
- Mom, I do not want to. Can I go lie down in the bed, I probably got sick.
Mom turned to Sasha:
- The k** wants to bed? Of course, my dear, go pack. Mom then tidy up a little bit and come to kiss his sweet rabbit.
When Sasha got up, weakened his legs barely hold nasty shiver at the knees prevented to go with confidence. When he reached his bed, he quickly undressed and took refuge up to the chin with a warm blanket and began struggling to try to sleep.
Natalia was in the room mother and thoughtfully considered her face in an old, cracked at the edges, mirror dresser. His heart was beating slowly and heavily, a little short of breath, and from time to time, she tried to breathe deeply, but dark growing excitement did not let up. She was confused. This feeling was familiar to her. Painful excitement blurred her vulva, spread over his stomach and went down to the itchy emptiness intestine. "Very interesting, Natalia. I think you took something." Natalia has long realized that I was a whore. With twelve years she spent hours tormented himself masturbating. The mother found her many times over the obscene occupation, beat on her hands, pulled her hair, cursed podzabornaya last words, but it was useless. Natalya could not stop, nothing else it was not so interesting and enjoyable. From stroking nerve swelling under the shameful lips lump, she was quite moved to the thick plastic markers. To enter into the depths of his languishing ass pen she liked more. Urging to stool every girl to have a sweet holiday. By delaying the debt within the intestine elastic rushing to freedom of the masses, it was shaken by waves of successive violent orgasms.
With the hardships of her virginity Natalya broke in the seventh grade. By the age of 14 she already had protruding through the school dress chest plump ass and brazen, inviting conversations to mine on pretty face. Neprosyhayuschy of cheap fruit and berry stuff zhekovsky plumber Uncle Victor, forgetting leaking battery, brazenly staring at Natalia aimlessly rubbing beside him on a tiny kitchenette. Order mothers to stay at home and wait for a locksmith from Housing strangely excited girl. Term stays in the apartment alone with strangers boorish man, however, and presented to Natasha plumbing, awakened in her right mind spoiled wild fantasies. On calling the plumber, overgrown beard week, opened the door Cute blond girl. It was only a brief red T-shirt, tight maturing body.
- House who is? - He asked the man, breathing in her face fumes.
- I am alone, pass, please - squeezing past her dirty little man pressed her against the doorjamb, from what Natasha immediately sweet ache between her legs. - In the kitchen, the battery leaks.
Accompanying him into the kitchen, Natasha felt on my ass paw of male gaze. The fire flared up between the legs. While the mechanic, spreading on the floor some huge wrenches, fiddling with the battery, it swirled around him, asking obedient girl's voice, whether it is necessary to Uncle Vitya any help. Case Uncle Vitya went wrong, and then turned from the eyes and shamelessly groping her bare feet and farther between her legs under her short skirt shirts. When Natasha took Uncle Vitya to the bathroom to wash your hands, her vulva dripping juice blazing intolerable itching.
- What's your beautiful T-shirt - a stupid compliment drunken voice, exhaled fumes rose near her ear, Natasha felt a tenacious fingers clasped behind her swollen tits.
- You like? - Choking voice faltered Natasha, feeling sticky lips Viti uncle on his neck.
- Bitch - Vitya suddenly pushed her to the edge of the tub and Natasha, barely having time to lean his elbows on the bottom of the trough, felt strong peasant hands down her panties pulled off a naked, cocked ass. Wide palm pressed tightly against her back to the edge of the tub. - Whore! - Thick rod squeezed between her buttocks and fat slap broke into her womb.
Natasha felt that she loses consciousness. Thick piston moving in her ass faster and faster, with a heavy peasant sniff greedy palms squeezed her buttocks. Copious stream flowed over her hips mucus. From the pink mist of acute pleasure from above came to Natasha fierce growl, mix with resounding slaps on her buttocks. The last thing I remember Natasha, was a hot jet pouring into her stomach from a thick trunk, pulsing in her ass.
Natalya took a deep breath and held his hand over his flushed cheek. From the cracked mirror looked at her tenacious, shameless eyes Thirty wolf. "Whore you, Natasha ... Whore!" Natalya put her hand on his chest sticking with the big, bulging wrinkled halos nipples and squeezed them greatly. "Bitch!"
Sasha was born by accident. Become pregnant from their coeval at eighteen, her inexperience, she could not at the time of abortion. Sergey, good, in general, a guy brought her to his house and wanted to marry her, creating, as it should be, a normal family with money, c***dren, and domestic peace. Reasonable fear of being left alone with the baby in her arms, with no money and no husband, Natalia agreed to marry Sergei. He lived in a cramped one-bedroom Khrushchev with aging parents.
Polina Nikolaevna, Seryozhin mother was a quiet, good-natured woman, enthusiasm grows cucumbers in the summer six acres and kept swallowing pills liver mixed with korvalola. The only son of the daughter she accepted immediately and warmly, happily engaged in diapers and entertainment loved granddaughter Sasha.
Daddy Sergei Pavlovich Polycarp was fussy aging muzhik with a round bald patch at the back, bloated belly and shifty eyes. Premonition absurdity venture with the marriage came to Natalya almost immediately after its appearance in their home. Cloying praise the future father in law could not cheat nature Natalia bitchiness. Oily eyes Polycarp Pavlovich tirelessly groped her ass and boobs sticking out, finding it everywhere in the cramped apartment. Annoying attention of her father excite Natalia fresh, unexplored feelings. The tart flavor of impropriety stirred with an acute sense of the danger of family scandal.
- Daughter, laponka - grunting voice of her father behind her, stroking fussy thieving hands worried Natalia. He did not leave her for a minute. As soon as the door closed behind Sergei apartments near it turned out Polycarp Pavlovich. It all happened suddenly, naturally and irreversibly. Sergey went to the night shift, Polina Nikolaevna, swallowing korvalola peacefully snoring in bed, and kitchenette close behind Natalia, clean up the table, hard nozzle her father in law.
- Natasha, my daughter, do not you lie down? Later, - a round tummy Polycarp Polikarpycha softly pressed against his ass handed out after the birth of Natalia. Sweaty palms shaking, stroking her naked under short-sleeved robe shoulders. Painful tension in the stomach came over Natalya.
- I can not sleep, Daddy - barely breath, whispered Natalie.
- Well, I can not sleep ... I think that what you, Natasha? - Noisy sniff her father at her neck echoed in Natalino was weary body shiver. - It was cold or something, Natasha
Belly-law strongly pressed her ass to the kitchen table, sticky hands, stroking bare shoulders, casually slipped into a deep cut pink dressing gown and went closer to silky skin bulges titek.
- Daddy, fuck me, please - Natalia hoarse voice broke, she could no longer wait. Polycarp Pavlovich stopped breathing for a moment, then piggy-hiccup, agile movement lifted the hem of her robe Natalino. - Not so, Daddy, - Natalya sighed heavily. Her hand slipped into the pocket of his robe unbuttoned and felt a tube of cream "Camomile".
After a moment, gasping in-law is insatiable squeezed her hefty titties, she grabbed a thick dick Seryozhin pope and has covered it abundantly cream. Then collapsed on his back on the kitchen table, not letting go of his hands throbbing cock, sent him to a narrow hole anus.
- But how is it, Natasha? - Lamented in-law, fussy pristraivaya swollen prick to the gap between the wrinkled hills of lush buttocks chopped daughter.
- Fuck me, Daddy, dryuchit his daughter, - capturing behind hip-law, Natalia frantically pulled them over and lasciviously rotating outstretched ass, began to sit down on a slippery prick from a cream.
- Uh-uh! - Moaned mad with lust-in-law, and grabbed her hands in tight tits Natalia, rammed her ass, fail on the egg in a dark crevice of her fat ass. Quick, short strokes in-law slaps on her cool, soft buttocks furiously kneading her fleshy tits. From the pulsating rod sliding between her buttocks and from the consciousness of bawdy happening Natalya shook wave of stormy orgasms.
- Fuck me! Fuck me! Do me! - Exhausted hissed Natalya pinned to the table. Hot cum spurted into her, spreading lake of searing her stomach.
- My God, what is this !? - I scream at the door awakened Natalia. Osolovevshimi eyes through a veil of orgasm she found the doorjamb to keep the mother in law. A bright flash exploded in the understanding of Natalia, and plunging into the utter blackness, Natalia twitched convulsively nechuvstvovannogo even cruel, the last orgasm.
It ended quickly and badly. The old fool all posted Sergei and he disappeared. They found him a week later, hanged himself in a suburban Scilla. Natalia returned to his mother, but soon, leaving her hands Sasha started her new life in the actual working of Moscow apartments
- Sasha ... Oh, C-and-a-shenka .. - turned back to the mirror, Natalya stared lazily swaying in the back, intercepted a narrow strip of silk panties.
The smell of male, female awakened - that's what Natalia dragged through life. This smell it catches its gut instantly and accurately. Infiltrating in its nature, the stench of goat lust immediately became a momentary sense of her life. It erupted natural desire to direct it to the detected target. Natalia has long figured out in his unpretentious device: thirsty - drink, want to eat - eat, I want to take a shit - RSR, I want to fuck - ebis. Reasons for v******e against their wishes she could find. Perhaps she did not believe in God. And I hated, who boasted of his svyatoshestvom.
- Pravdolyubka - Natalia told myself - and because damn.
The unexpected discovery made her today reopen Natalia. Fragile, innocent boy, in general, her son, recording silly verses in secret diary, staring at her thighs, trying to masturbate to a photo of the same sluts like her. From pink clouds slobbering love girl Olenka at Natalya looked harried little eyes awakened the little dog. The fact that it is so persistently tried to discover the essence of the men, drawn by some primal hostility and hatred towards her, defenseless and very naively asks her hands. Virgin clean sheet integrity irresistibly attracted Natalia painful desire to put on his snow-white fat, dirty blot. With perseverance paranoynoy Natalya tried to discover at the bottom of the human soul present foul. And having achieved the desired, experienced not only fun, but a real orgasm. However, orgasm is usually all ends. Obstacles on the road to growing up foul purpose only strengthened her desire to capture. It was a necessity, Narcotic sexual excitement.
- Beautiful girl Olenka ... In lakes of turquoise eyes ... - pulling the gum panties, with a sinking heart, she watched as a silk stripe ran between severe twitching buttocks. Painful itching in the perineum pierced Natalino body.
How to Disable lunatic reason, Natalia found the jar with cream, and, holding it in the sweaty palms, he left the room. The door to Sasha's room opened. The lighted doorway stood my mother. It was no robe in close translucent bra that barely held her large, bulging tits. The narrow black belt tightly pulled together her mother's waist. Wide red garters pulled up the black mesh stockings, leaving bare thighs thick silky mom. She slowly approached Sasha, bold shaking taut thighs with tight elastic bands to crash, and sat on the edge of his bed.
- How is my little boy feels - soft fingers touched his cheek.
- T-head hurts a little-used - Sasha shivering.
- My sweet, it's not a terrible disease - she smiled, looking down at his crotch. The boy felt a searing silky naked body to be placed next to it. The boy's heart was pounding, ready to break out of a fragile boy's chest. Enticing mothers hands caressed his shoulders, his back.
- Maybe it hurts you?
- Wh-where? - Sasha whispered helplessly.
- Here, - Sasha suddenly felt like a stranger lay his hand hard on his groin. - I noticed that with you there is something strange, sonny. When you look at me, you start to hurt ... Right here, right?
Shameless hand slid under the gum Sasha's pants and immediately found what I was looking for: tenacious fingers tightened swollen pussy boy.
- This dick, Sasha. When dick becomes thick, it is called an erection. Repeat what I said - ... dick erection.
At school, Sasha had heard bad words, but he did not dare to utter them aloud or among classmates, or when there was no one. These forbidden words always seemed to Sasha rude and embarrassing for which adult c***dren must be punished. Every time it's embarrassing surfaced in his mind, he hurriedly zapryatyval it deep into themselves, fearing to remain with him even in private. Now, when these forbidden words told him mom, something dark and sticky rose in his chest. Language did not listen Sasha he was speechless. From the soft, swollen lips, clung to his ear, hot and tickled crept into it tart, scalding words:
- A member of ... E-rr-projection ...
- I do not know why this is happening - a boy almost cried.
- You're a very spoiled boy! - Shameless Sasha's hand in his shorts quickly knead languishing member. Sasha was silent, afraid to utter even a word. - Do not get up the other boys cock when they look at their mothers. Bad, revolting-and-i-tive boy - thick, luscious lips burn Sasha's cheek.
The bed creaked and Sasha felt the touch of your skin severe chest mother. She gently kissed his hot and full lips, and suddenly, with a greedy insistence stopped on his lips. Sasha felt like smelling luscious lipstick fat lips stuck to him, and then her hot, wet tongue penetrated his limp mouth. Sweet, he filled his large tongue licking the inside of his cheek, teeth, tongue.
- My cl-and-a-pig ... dky - pressed a smooth, silky Sasha's stomach to his groin, Natalia rose slightly on Sasha's face overhangs heavy swinging balls with thick, protruding nipples. - Open your mouth, suck my mother's tits - tits wet heavy plopped on Sasha's face.
Sasha choked. His mouth is wide open, frantically search the air, filled with tight silky mass. Rough nipple touched Sasha's language and Sasha, on the baby-smacking, sucking began to shove him sweet nipple.
- Poros-ee-NOC - came to Sasha's mother consciousness gurgling whisper. - Let your pens, put your arms around my mother's ass.
Tenacious fingers tightened on Sasha's hands and powerfully driven into the soft, wide flesh. Sasha instinctively grabbed the velvet flesh of my mother's ass, continuing to suck his face pressed to the hard teat.
- Probe her mother's ass! .. Suck my mother's tits! .. What does my mother's little svinenysh? ..
Mom's hand tightly clutching Sasha's swollen penis, stronger stroking and kneading it. At the head of the boy curled a sweet mist. Sasha felt silky severity of a woman's body slides across his chest down to his stomach. Soft hair tickled the boy's stomach. He opened his eyes and saw the face between her legs mother. Stiff fingers, she delayed the downward delicate skin sticking his dick, released from captivity virgin red swollen head.
- Mom will suck prick in her sweet svinenysha ...
In the first moments, he watched in horror as it is far sticking long crimson tongue began to slow as candy, licking his prick. Thick, rough tongue faster and faster glided over the surface of the vulnerable naked head. Sasha like a wounded a****l, her arms helplessly outstretched, lying on sheets of sticky with sweat. Convulsive, irregular breathing boy led Natalia into a frenzy.
- Sasha, look at my mom ... - Natalia should have seen his eyes. The boy barely lifted her head from the soaked sheets and opened his heavy eyelids. His floating, bleary eyes focused on sucking pupils Natalia. - Pr-and-a-properly, Sasha, - hold the boy's eyes, Natalia wide open mouth down on a member's son. She looked straight at Sasha and keep inflating his cheeks swollen member. Gurgling and slurping, Natalya sucked deeper into itself.
How to catch Ptah sensitive rod Sasha trembled in her throat. He was her power.
So!
- Bitch! Whore!
He was her power. Seizing in his throat throbbing male essence, keeping it in a trap of predatory teeth, Natalya regained power in man, suddenly turns into a helpless and submissive jerk. With some sadistic pleasure abrasive surface of his insatiable language Natalya rubbed the sensitive skin prick boyish. Of despair, sweet flour Sasha pitiful whines, rapidly swam in frantic oblivion. Without stopping to suck dick furiously, demanding Natalya kneads tender testicles of the boy. Everything had to be ready to target inflamed sensual woman. When Natalia thought that Sasha was about to stop breathing on more unbearable torments, she let go of his weary member of emery prison, gently patting his belly.
- All Sasha, all ...
Sasha returned slowly. Bright flashes in his mind were drawn pieces room, whirling, and adding a bizarre mosaic. One arm around his shoulders, Natalia moist lips touched his forehead covered with shallow, salty sweat. With his free hand Natalya continued to hold and stroke the protruding member of the boy.
- Well, what you saw there in my kitchen? - Natalya lifted Sasha's shoulders and sat on the bed. Then, get out of bed, she turned her back and stood between the bed protruding slender hips. - See Sasha, my mother will tell you all ..
Heavy buttocks, widening sharply from a narrow waist to the waist, gently swaying in front of Sasha's face.
- Touch her mother's ass, Sasha, stroked her.
Fascinated by the abundance of swinging in his face female backside, Sasha held out her arms to him and put his hands on his elastic flesh. Timidly stroking burning palms wide silky surface, Sasha felt again the growing tension in his penis. With increasing force the boy dipped his fingers into the supple firmness, and now he wanted to crease, to stir, to cling to it. Natalia threw his hands back and taking his head boy pritisnula his face to his ass.
- So, Sasha! So! - Natalya hissed. - The imaginary her probe her, biting her, Sasha!
Continuing to squeeze the boy's neck, Natalia felt Sasha's face deeper and deeper into the cleft of her insatiable bottom. Sharp teeth, the boy loses his mind, to bite into her lustful flesh. "It's time to start", - concluded the woman busily and squeezed in the palm fatty puddle of cream.
- What mother would do with the little pig? - Natalia smeared member boy oily mass. - What a pig would do with my mother's ass?
Embracing hand Sasha neck, Natalya lowered her heavy hips back on the fragile boy. - Sasha is dryuchit mother's Well-of-the-p*o! - Moving backwards, Natalia parked swollen prick protruding member Sasha to wrinkly outlet weary intestine. Then, pressing his wet lips to open boyish crown firmly down on virgin cock. Member Sasha and Natalia was a small, eagerly turning the ass, trying to absorb the entire length of the long-awaited guest.
Touching the crotch elastic wiggling flesh brought Sasha unbearable pleasure. His cock fully immersed between thick thighs and moved into something hot and slippery. Lush buttocks crushed his crotch to the bed and slid on his belly, deeper swallowing his languishing member. Tension grew in the groin, and Sasha, hugging the waist woman, now he was trying to shove his cock as deep as possible between dancing on his stomach heavy buttocks.
- That's right, Sasha ... Ebi mom in the ass ... Fuck my mom in the ass! - Natalia, gasping frantically prishlepyvala thick buttocks to the abdomen son. Desperate creaking bed, mixed with strained wheezing and wet slaps filled the boy's room. Itching in the half-empty gut lead up to violent Natalia exhaustion. Nasazhivayas heavily on the boy's penis, she tried to incorporate it into their ass with Sasha's eggs.
Relief did not come. Then Natalya grabbed the boy's palm, squeezed them their swelling tits, and, carrying Sasha fell to the floor on his back.
- Ebi bitch Sasha! Fuck whore, boy! Poking in the ass mom! - Natalya fought in hysterics, shouting obscenities, his face buried in the dusty carpet. Consciousness Sasha turned up, furiously shrinkable elastic tits; wildly twitching member crashing into pressed to the floor fat female ass and faltering boyish treble, thrown out the feelings aroused by her mother:
- Bitch! Damn! Whore! - The boy's cheeks tears flowed, smearing the sweaty back of a woman screaming.
Of the latter, leaving Natalya forces it to fury clenched muscle burning ulcer, sucking in a convulsing virgin penis. The boy paused for a moment, and with a long, wounded cry from his crotch poured hot stream, filling twitching ass Natalia. Coveted orgasm sweeping wave struck the woman's body sprawled on the rug beside his son's bed torn.
Sasha woke up bright sunlight. The body was strange and unruly. I wanted to use the toilet. With difficulty tearing his head from the pillow wet with a torn pillowcase, he cautiously looked around. There was no one. After standing hesitantly at the door of the room, from the plucked up courage and opened it. The house was empty. Get to the toilet, Sasha pulled the panty elastic and free member. A member was swollen and covered with small, painful bruises. Peeing was painful and pleasant. Back in the room, he sat down on the bed, and for a while sat staring blankly at the floor. On the floor lay a crumpled photograph. Sasha seriously bent, picked it up and tried to smooth stiff fingers. Shameless, busty blonde openly laughed at him. Rang keys, unlocking the door lock.
- Sasha, I have arrived! Where are you ?!
Sasha frantically fingered the shameful picture, and then pulled out from under the mattress hidden diary and hid it between the pages of the photo and women out of the room to her grandmother.
Olenka again did not see Sasha. Fragile and delicate, it is easily ran up the stairs and disappeared into the noisy crowd of classmates. Another lesson from the parallel 5 "B" was chemistry. Sasha advance their schedule memorized by heart and every change loitering near the offices, where she was a girl. Huge blue eyes, delicate blush on the sunny face of Sasha dreamed every night. He was a very shy boy, and just could not imagine how you can go to Olenka and make friends with her. She was a girl of dreams. Every time Sasha managed to see it, his soul to warm light and sad joy. For the last year of her wonderful eyes, boyish sense of his life. Suddenly feeling born transformed boyish soul, for the first time in the shower Sasha born poetry. Word unbidden and easily entwined in melodious rhyme that Sasha diligent handwriting honors wrote in intimate diary. And now, leaning into the window sill, scratched nasty inscriptions, he listened to pop music, rhymes: Gentle reed sun in her hair, pure light in her eyes tear. Fluttered eyelashes angel wings. I can not sleep again, under your window.
Someone shoved Sasha's shoulder and he guffawed in his ear. It was a lanky Kolyan of the seventh "A". He grabbed Sanka arm and dragged him down the stairs:
- Come on, fucking Excellent, show what!
At the corner of a dirty toilet Kolyan school, vile wink, he pulled out of his pocket a pack of cards cliché.
- Look, greenhorn! You is ever seen ?!
Looked down at the cards spread out like a fan, Alex felt his throat nausea rolls. In tattered maps were pictures of naked women. Sasha dazzled eyes from the heavy, sagging breasts with large dark nipples and lush pink buttocks. But most of all struck by his face naked women: shameless and mocking, they were so different from adult women, whom he met in my life.
- Well, what do you like more? This one? - Kolyan shoved under his nose Sasha photo blonde woman in black nylon stockings, garters tightened long rubber. Smiling woman in red rouged mouth directly Sasha's face, exposing the heavy pink breast to numb the boy. - Like, right ?! Do you want to sell?
Boy severe, naughty hand instinctively reached for the blond woman persistently gazed into his eyes, but Kolyan removed the picture aside and crushing cackled with laughter:
- But no! Give to give! Say that I ask, then I will give.
Kolyan again moved close to Sasha and sticky whisper asked:
- Is it true that your mother of a whore ?!
Something dark inside and burned Sasha was poured into the chest suffocating liquid.
- Mom ?! Yes, you ... you ... you bastard! .. Gad! - The words were torn from his chest burning Sasha, but could not escape. He grabbed the air mouth open, but the hurt and the tears from his eyes bryznuvshie, prevented him from speaking. He was wedged in the corner of the bathroom with a whip dangling hands and wept at the insult bastard Kolya, and his boyish impotence.
For that year, Sasha lived alone with his grandmother Vera. Sasha was tormented by resentment at her mother, who lived around here, close by, in the vast hive, but far from it. "That's right, be patient" - breaking off Sasha's mom questions during her rare visits to my grandmother's house. At night, lying in his bed, Sasha tried to remember my mother's face, and felt that the image of her uncontrollably escapes from his boyish memory, wept with abandonment and loneliness. Every time he returned from school, Sasha saw mother arrived, he felt that he faces an even more distant, foreign woman with a new hairstyle unusual, embarrassing bright lipstick on her lips, with strange sickly smell of perfume. The most offensive to Sasha was that even in these rare visits mother managed to somehow aimlessly and inadvertently hurt him. One day, returning from school, he saw his mother, unceremoniously flipping his diary. In what little warmed the boy's life, my mother and brutally invaded sarcastically:
- What kind of Olenka this? Pretty girl? Yes? "The lakes of turquoise eyes ..."
- Mom, please stop! - Sasha rushed to her with tears in his eyes and snatched out his cold hands boyish treasure, closed in the room to see no one and did not hear. With each visit mom he felt increasingly excruciating stiffness and shyness in front of her. My mother moved away, becoming unfamiliar and alien.
- You shameless bitch, Natalia! Just lost my head! The boy was twelve, soon there will be an adult, and growing up without a mother, as an orphan rootless! Statement would have thought! Who will stay in his old age? With their fancy man? Why, they'll need you! Sopeshsya, and become a whore'll die in the gutter!
Sasha, clinging to the door slot, listening to the screams of the women of the Faith in the kitchen. Something shameful and bad was my grandmother's words, that Sasha and scared at the same time attracted by preventing him away from the door jamb.
- There's something smeared face! You go with a naked ass in their bawdy yubchonkah, tryasesh Teleses! If only son ashamed, because notices have all grown! - My grandmother continued to scream at my mother and my grandmother's words of Sasha became sick.
- Do not shout at me! - An unpleasant, high-pitched voice of my mother was so not like sweet and warm, remembered him as a c***d. - Let admire, I do not mind! Then, they are men, to stare at the girls! I live as I want! A man without me grow! With you, under your skirt!
Kolyan disappeared. Lesson long since begun, and tearful Sasha was leaning against the wall of the toilet slippery, hold in the palm of Busty blonde. Go for it does not like. He's come unstuck from the wall and went, moving naughty feet away from the toilet unclean through the school corridor outside.
- Sasha, are you up so early? - On Baba Faith was a black shawl, her eyes were red and swollen.
- Physicists were not, - muttered under his breath and hurried to get out of Sasha to his room.
- Wait, - my grandmother got up from the table, went up to him and spoke shyly.
- Sasha, Katya woman died. Do you remember my friend? She last spring we stayed. Sasha, I should go for a day. Uncomfortable, that without me it will be buried. I have only one day and come back tomorrow night'll be home. Do not be frightened here alone?
Baba Katya appeared in their house suddenly and joyfully. A small, wizened old woman was fun and good. She talked endless jokes and rhymes, sorry Sasha zadarivaya rare in his life candy and gingerbread. All this was so happy, comfortable and unusually for Sasha, because one person was regretting his grandmother Vera. Sasha did not quite understand what death is, but I knew that when people die, then disappear forever in the terrible darkness of the unknown. Baba Katya was always in the house next to it. From home to the shop, from the shop to the house - that's his grandmother's trip, which had been in her life, while they lived together with Sasha. Staying one was a little scary but also exciting. Now that the shameful picture burned through Sasha's leg trouser pocket school, he thought it was probably even great grandmothers would not be the whole day and it can safely be considered as a pink woman smiles at him.
It was stuffy, so it is high time, Sasha spit in their hands picture blonde pyshnoteloy. And the longer he looked at never before seen by them pink female roundness, the more difficult it was to postpone a photo and do something else. Unbearable heaviness bursting his lower abdomen. Sasha's hand squeezed his nalivshiysya column, from which he only became painfully rigid. Sasha felt sick and broken. Heavy breasts with dark halos erect nipples, tight garters, pink peretyanuvshie bulging thighs, stood in front of his eyes, filled his thoughts. Women's body burst into the consciousness of Sasha and filled it to the brim, with no residue. The painful haggard Sasha bowed his head on the bed cover. Bold red lips shameless blonde seemed Sasha whispered something sweet and nasty. Sasha struggled to hear the whisper of a woman and stretched his arms to sag under the weight of its juicy swinging feeding women. "Sa-ah-shenka, what are you, Ca-and-a-shenka ... Lovely ... M-and-i-ly .." Bright light blinded Sasha. Bright, full lips in front of his face faintly repeated his name. Something hit him right in the chest. He looked at his mother's eyes. Mom smiled at him, as once in the distant and already forgotten them time. The cool, soft hand stroked mother Natasha glowing cheek Sasha long forgotten touches of affection, cooling the blazing heat of it. Heat cool down and replaced exhausted boyish heart filled an inexplicable joy and peace. What he dreamed and wished more than anything else, now it becomes a real, alive. Sasha reached a meeting caressing my mother's voice, he was unbearably wanted to cuddle up to her to hide in her welcoming embrace, where you can have nothing to fear. And suddenly, in an instant, everything collapsed. Sasha thought he flies into a huge, black abyss:
- What are you doing, dear? - My mother's voice was quite different, not the same as it seemed to him in the first moments of awakening from sleep painful.
Sasha felt his restless hand was still there, in his tight shorts, and continues to squeeze through the bulging blue satin pisulyu. Throwing frightened glance at her mother, Sasha stopped: Mom carefully considered Sasha's hand buried deep beneath his bristling rubber pants. Sasha pulled his hand out of panties and looked with horror at her mother. Now my mother looked straight into his eyes and Sasha from this obscure his sight, gentle and sugary, he wanted to hide, to escape down the drain. But it was no where to run.
- Sasha does not want to talk to my mother? The boy is ashamed? - Full lips, bold red lipstick made-up, moved to my mother's face like a fat lazy snails. - Where's Grandma? Why are you home alone? - Soft fingers with long crimson nails continued stroking Sasha's cheek.
- I Went to bury a woman Katya, come back tomorrow ... - he whispered almost inaudibly.
- I leave? How are you going to spend the night alone in an empty house?
Sasha shrugged his thin shoulders and was silent again.
- Okay, I have time. Sit at home and no one open the door, you never know who is now hanging around in Moscow.
Sasha's mother got out of bed and was going to leave the room. But suddenly he stopped, looking at something on the floor next to the bed, Sasha, and then slowly bent to the floor. Short skirt crept up on my mother's feet, revealing milky flesh Sasha female hips, rapidly extending up to the edge of the stretched hide under the skirt ass. With zamerevshim heart Sasha stared at the first time opened before his eyes female fleshy thighs.
- What's that? - With his crimson nails mother lifted from the floor picture shameless blonde in black stockings. - Yes, I see you, here without me SHALUNISHKA increases.
Sasha's eyes, blinded moment ago lush flesh of female thighs, darkened. Tears of shame and despair lay a caustic veil his eyes, hiding from him away from the cruel world Kolyanom angry, shameful and a photo of his disgrace, my mother opened. Sasha put burning shame face in the pillow and just roared. For sharp knock heels closed door Sasha's room, he slammed the door. It became quiet. From somewhere in the bottomless black crazy swarm whirled to face shameless tetenek Kolyanovskih photos came a shrill female laughter, interrupted by already heard somewhere desperate curses. Flexible fingers hooked tips berry nail hem of the red skirt, irresistibly crept up on slippery surfaces tight stockings, revealing a lacy edge over their creamy pulp in the sprawling expanse of the thighs. "Rascal-and-and-shka ..." - velvety voice whispered Sasha the exposed woman. Sasha was hard to breathe. "Rascal-and-and-shka ..." - bold lipstick smeared split into greedy lips, smiling boy with greasy pictures.
Large drops of sweat rolled down his forehead with overheated awakened boy. The room was dark. From under the door to the room was leaking narrow strip of yellow light kitchen lamp. In the kitchen, someone walked rattled cookware. "Grandma!" - Guess joyful lit tear-stained face of the boy. Leaping out of bed, Alex rushed to the door. In the bright, buttery light flooding in from the open door, I saw my mother, Sasha. She was standing near the dining room table in pink cotton robe, save, perhaps, with the girls' ages and wait for all the years, the return hostess and serves dinner. Hearing the creak of a door opening, she turned to her son and smiled:
- I woke up, Sasha? That done, dinner is ready. Quickly, my hands and sit down at the table.
Sasha was ashamed to look my mother in the face. Head down, he asked quietly:
- And do not you leave?
- What do you think, darling? You see, my mother decided to stay until the morning with his little mischievous.
Put the plate on the table, my mother went to Sasha. Narrow robe tied with a thin belt, tightly hugged my mother's body and almost sprawling on the breasts bulging out of the cut. Each movement curvy mom breast heavily swayed, trying to break out of the low-cut gown closer. Sasha studiously looked away from her breasts dancing, feeling shameful anxiety in his groin. My mother came quite close and embracing Sasha's thin shoulders, led him to the table. The touch of my mother's bare hands in the cloud cloying fragrance of her perfume from persistent chest elasticity, abutting in Sasha's shoulder, the boy dizzy.
- What is it, Sasha? The legs do not hold? Come on let's go eat with my mother. The boy should be strong. Sasha's mom cooked delicious.
Dizzy. In a daze Sasha sat down on a stool in front of the table and poked with a fork in a bowl with some coarsely chopped meat and steamed vegetables. Roasted meat was delicious, but very peppered. Soon Sasha was burning inside the fire pepper disturbing. My mother sat in front of Sasha, his legs crossed. A short dressing gown slid to the very belly of mother and Sasha could hardly look away from heavy creamy thighs, swaying in front of his eyes, tossing.
- Dobavochki want? - Tender voice of my mother grabbed Sasha stupefying obsession. The fact that my mother could see how he looked at her feet, frightened boy, his heart sank.
Quickly glancing askance at her mother guiltily lowered his head, he saw that she was smiling at him warmly, adjusting smoothly hand wheat curl, naughty falling on her flushed face. My mother took a deep breath and shifting bare feet, slowly rose from the stool. Leaning across the table, she reached for a pan with the meat. Narrow robe crept up her thighs and buttocks pausing on the wide, tightly fitted a large, twitching with tension, ass. Mum's butt bright lightning struck Sasha's mind: again in some centimeters from his astonished eyes swayed women, this amazing big ass. Sasha parched throat. Frantically trying to swallow the dried saliva, Sasha and secretly fascinated eyes devoured the fleshy, white thighs, which is poured out at the top, under the edge of Zadran hem, into something softer and more. His eyes clung fearfully and tried in vain to penetrate further into the sweet and the terrible darkness at the edge of my mother's pink robe. Painful tension in the groin becomes unbearable. From the vague expectation of something unknown Sasha stopped.
- Mom, I do not want to. Can I go lie down in the bed, I probably got sick.
Mom turned to Sasha:
- The k** wants to bed? Of course, my dear, go pack. Mom then tidy up a little bit and come to kiss his sweet rabbit.
When Sasha got up, weakened his legs barely hold nasty shiver at the knees prevented to go with confidence. When he reached his bed, he quickly undressed and took refuge up to the chin with a warm blanket and began struggling to try to sleep.
Natalia was in the room mother and thoughtfully considered her face in an old, cracked at the edges, mirror dresser. His heart was beating slowly and heavily, a little short of breath, and from time to time, she tried to breathe deeply, but dark growing excitement did not let up. She was confused. This feeling was familiar to her. Painful excitement blurred her vulva, spread over his stomach and went down to the itchy emptiness intestine. "Very interesting, Natalia. I think you took something." Natalia has long realized that I was a whore. With twelve years she spent hours tormented himself masturbating. The mother found her many times over the obscene occupation, beat on her hands, pulled her hair, cursed podzabornaya last words, but it was useless. Natalya could not stop, nothing else it was not so interesting and enjoyable. From stroking nerve swelling under the shameful lips lump, she was quite moved to the thick plastic markers. To enter into the depths of his languishing ass pen she liked more. Urging to stool every girl to have a sweet holiday. By delaying the debt within the intestine elastic rushing to freedom of the masses, it was shaken by waves of successive violent orgasms.
With the hardships of her virginity Natalya broke in the seventh grade. By the age of 14 she already had protruding through the school dress chest plump ass and brazen, inviting conversations to mine on pretty face. Neprosyhayuschy of cheap fruit and berry stuff zhekovsky plumber Uncle Victor, forgetting leaking battery, brazenly staring at Natalia aimlessly rubbing beside him on a tiny kitchenette. Order mothers to stay at home and wait for a locksmith from Housing strangely excited girl. Term stays in the apartment alone with strangers boorish man, however, and presented to Natasha plumbing, awakened in her right mind spoiled wild fantasies. On calling the plumber, overgrown beard week, opened the door Cute blond girl. It was only a brief red T-shirt, tight maturing body.
- House who is? - He asked the man, breathing in her face fumes.
- I am alone, pass, please - squeezing past her dirty little man pressed her against the doorjamb, from what Natasha immediately sweet ache between her legs. - In the kitchen, the battery leaks.
Accompanying him into the kitchen, Natasha felt on my ass paw of male gaze. The fire flared up between the legs. While the mechanic, spreading on the floor some huge wrenches, fiddling with the battery, it swirled around him, asking obedient girl's voice, whether it is necessary to Uncle Vitya any help. Case Uncle Vitya went wrong, and then turned from the eyes and shamelessly groping her bare feet and farther between her legs under her short skirt shirts. When Natasha took Uncle Vitya to the bathroom to wash your hands, her vulva dripping juice blazing intolerable itching.
- What's your beautiful T-shirt - a stupid compliment drunken voice, exhaled fumes rose near her ear, Natasha felt a tenacious fingers clasped behind her swollen tits.
- You like? - Choking voice faltered Natasha, feeling sticky lips Viti uncle on his neck.
- Bitch - Vitya suddenly pushed her to the edge of the tub and Natasha, barely having time to lean his elbows on the bottom of the trough, felt strong peasant hands down her panties pulled off a naked, cocked ass. Wide palm pressed tightly against her back to the edge of the tub. - Whore! - Thick rod squeezed between her buttocks and fat slap broke into her womb.
Natasha felt that she loses consciousness. Thick piston moving in her ass faster and faster, with a heavy peasant sniff greedy palms squeezed her buttocks. Copious stream flowed over her hips mucus. From the pink mist of acute pleasure from above came to Natasha fierce growl, mix with resounding slaps on her buttocks. The last thing I remember Natasha, was a hot jet pouring into her stomach from a thick trunk, pulsing in her ass.
Natalya took a deep breath and held his hand over his flushed cheek. From the cracked mirror looked at her tenacious, shameless eyes Thirty wolf. "Whore you, Natasha ... Whore!" Natalya put her hand on his chest sticking with the big, bulging wrinkled halos nipples and squeezed them greatly. "Bitch!"
Sasha was born by accident. Become pregnant from their coeval at eighteen, her inexperience, she could not at the time of abortion. Sergey, good, in general, a guy brought her to his house and wanted to marry her, creating, as it should be, a normal family with money, c***dren, and domestic peace. Reasonable fear of being left alone with the baby in her arms, with no money and no husband, Natalia agreed to marry Sergei. He lived in a cramped one-bedroom Khrushchev with aging parents.
Polina Nikolaevna, Seryozhin mother was a quiet, good-natured woman, enthusiasm grows cucumbers in the summer six acres and kept swallowing pills liver mixed with korvalola. The only son of the daughter she accepted immediately and warmly, happily engaged in diapers and entertainment loved granddaughter Sasha.
Daddy Sergei Pavlovich Polycarp was fussy aging muzhik with a round bald patch at the back, bloated belly and shifty eyes. Premonition absurdity venture with the marriage came to Natalya almost immediately after its appearance in their home. Cloying praise the future father in law could not cheat nature Natalia bitchiness. Oily eyes Polycarp Pavlovich tirelessly groped her ass and boobs sticking out, finding it everywhere in the cramped apartment. Annoying attention of her father excite Natalia fresh, unexplored feelings. The tart flavor of impropriety stirred with an acute sense of the danger of family scandal.
- Daughter, laponka - grunting voice of her father behind her, stroking fussy thieving hands worried Natalia. He did not leave her for a minute. As soon as the door closed behind Sergei apartments near it turned out Polycarp Pavlovich. It all happened suddenly, naturally and irreversibly. Sergey went to the night shift, Polina Nikolaevna, swallowing korvalola peacefully snoring in bed, and kitchenette close behind Natalia, clean up the table, hard nozzle her father in law.
- Natasha, my daughter, do not you lie down? Later, - a round tummy Polycarp Polikarpycha softly pressed against his ass handed out after the birth of Natalia. Sweaty palms shaking, stroking her naked under short-sleeved robe shoulders. Painful tension in the stomach came over Natalya.
- I can not sleep, Daddy - barely breath, whispered Natalie.
- Well, I can not sleep ... I think that what you, Natasha? - Noisy sniff her father at her neck echoed in Natalino was weary body shiver. - It was cold or something, Natasha
Belly-law strongly pressed her ass to the kitchen table, sticky hands, stroking bare shoulders, casually slipped into a deep cut pink dressing gown and went closer to silky skin bulges titek.
- Daddy, fuck me, please - Natalia hoarse voice broke, she could no longer wait. Polycarp Pavlovich stopped breathing for a moment, then piggy-hiccup, agile movement lifted the hem of her robe Natalino. - Not so, Daddy, - Natalya sighed heavily. Her hand slipped into the pocket of his robe unbuttoned and felt a tube of cream "Camomile".
After a moment, gasping in-law is insatiable squeezed her hefty titties, she grabbed a thick dick Seryozhin pope and has covered it abundantly cream. Then collapsed on his back on the kitchen table, not letting go of his hands throbbing cock, sent him to a narrow hole anus.
- But how is it, Natasha? - Lamented in-law, fussy pristraivaya swollen prick to the gap between the wrinkled hills of lush buttocks chopped daughter.
- Fuck me, Daddy, dryuchit his daughter, - capturing behind hip-law, Natalia frantically pulled them over and lasciviously rotating outstretched ass, began to sit down on a slippery prick from a cream.
- Uh-uh! - Moaned mad with lust-in-law, and grabbed her hands in tight tits Natalia, rammed her ass, fail on the egg in a dark crevice of her fat ass. Quick, short strokes in-law slaps on her cool, soft buttocks furiously kneading her fleshy tits. From the pulsating rod sliding between her buttocks and from the consciousness of bawdy happening Natalya shook wave of stormy orgasms.
- Fuck me! Fuck me! Do me! - Exhausted hissed Natalya pinned to the table. Hot cum spurted into her, spreading lake of searing her stomach.
- My God, what is this !? - I scream at the door awakened Natalia. Osolovevshimi eyes through a veil of orgasm she found the doorjamb to keep the mother in law. A bright flash exploded in the understanding of Natalia, and plunging into the utter blackness, Natalia twitched convulsively nechuvstvovannogo even cruel, the last orgasm.
It ended quickly and badly. The old fool all posted Sergei and he disappeared. They found him a week later, hanged himself in a suburban Scilla. Natalia returned to his mother, but soon, leaving her hands Sasha started her new life in the actual working of Moscow apartments
- Sasha ... Oh, C-and-a-shenka .. - turned back to the mirror, Natalya stared lazily swaying in the back, intercepted a narrow strip of silk panties.
The smell of male, female awakened - that's what Natalia dragged through life. This smell it catches its gut instantly and accurately. Infiltrating in its nature, the stench of goat lust immediately became a momentary sense of her life. It erupted natural desire to direct it to the detected target. Natalia has long figured out in his unpretentious device: thirsty - drink, want to eat - eat, I want to take a shit - RSR, I want to fuck - ebis. Reasons for v******e against their wishes she could find. Perhaps she did not believe in God. And I hated, who boasted of his svyatoshestvom.
- Pravdolyubka - Natalia told myself - and because damn.
The unexpected discovery made her today reopen Natalia. Fragile, innocent boy, in general, her son, recording silly verses in secret diary, staring at her thighs, trying to masturbate to a photo of the same sluts like her. From pink clouds slobbering love girl Olenka at Natalya looked harried little eyes awakened the little dog. The fact that it is so persistently tried to discover the essence of the men, drawn by some primal hostility and hatred towards her, defenseless and very naively asks her hands. Virgin clean sheet integrity irresistibly attracted Natalia painful desire to put on his snow-white fat, dirty blot. With perseverance paranoynoy Natalya tried to discover at the bottom of the human soul present foul. And having achieved the desired, experienced not only fun, but a real orgasm. However, orgasm is usually all ends. Obstacles on the road to growing up foul purpose only strengthened her desire to capture. It was a necessity, Narcotic sexual excitement.
- Beautiful girl Olenka ... In lakes of turquoise eyes ... - pulling the gum panties, with a sinking heart, she watched as a silk stripe ran between severe twitching buttocks. Painful itching in the perineum pierced Natalino body.
How to Disable lunatic reason, Natalia found the jar with cream, and, holding it in the sweaty palms, he left the room. The door to Sasha's room opened. The lighted doorway stood my mother. It was no robe in close translucent bra that barely held her large, bulging tits. The narrow black belt tightly pulled together her mother's waist. Wide red garters pulled up the black mesh stockings, leaving bare thighs thick silky mom. She slowly approached Sasha, bold shaking taut thighs with tight elastic bands to crash, and sat on the edge of his bed.
- How is my little boy feels - soft fingers touched his cheek.
- T-head hurts a little-used - Sasha shivering.
- My sweet, it's not a terrible disease - she smiled, looking down at his crotch. The boy felt a searing silky naked body to be placed next to it. The boy's heart was pounding, ready to break out of a fragile boy's chest. Enticing mothers hands caressed his shoulders, his back.
- Maybe it hurts you?
- Wh-where? - Sasha whispered helplessly.
- Here, - Sasha suddenly felt like a stranger lay his hand hard on his groin. - I noticed that with you there is something strange, sonny. When you look at me, you start to hurt ... Right here, right?
Shameless hand slid under the gum Sasha's pants and immediately found what I was looking for: tenacious fingers tightened swollen pussy boy.
- This dick, Sasha. When dick becomes thick, it is called an erection. Repeat what I said - ... dick erection.
At school, Sasha had heard bad words, but he did not dare to utter them aloud or among classmates, or when there was no one. These forbidden words always seemed to Sasha rude and embarrassing for which adult c***dren must be punished. Every time it's embarrassing surfaced in his mind, he hurriedly zapryatyval it deep into themselves, fearing to remain with him even in private. Now, when these forbidden words told him mom, something dark and sticky rose in his chest. Language did not listen Sasha he was speechless. From the soft, swollen lips, clung to his ear, hot and tickled crept into it tart, scalding words:
- A member of ... E-rr-projection ...
- I do not know why this is happening - a boy almost cried.
- You're a very spoiled boy! - Shameless Sasha's hand in his shorts quickly knead languishing member. Sasha was silent, afraid to utter even a word. - Do not get up the other boys cock when they look at their mothers. Bad, revolting-and-i-tive boy - thick, luscious lips burn Sasha's cheek.
The bed creaked and Sasha felt the touch of your skin severe chest mother. She gently kissed his hot and full lips, and suddenly, with a greedy insistence stopped on his lips. Sasha felt like smelling luscious lipstick fat lips stuck to him, and then her hot, wet tongue penetrated his limp mouth. Sweet, he filled his large tongue licking the inside of his cheek, teeth, tongue.
- My cl-and-a-pig ... dky - pressed a smooth, silky Sasha's stomach to his groin, Natalia rose slightly on Sasha's face overhangs heavy swinging balls with thick, protruding nipples. - Open your mouth, suck my mother's tits - tits wet heavy plopped on Sasha's face.
Sasha choked. His mouth is wide open, frantically search the air, filled with tight silky mass. Rough nipple touched Sasha's language and Sasha, on the baby-smacking, sucking began to shove him sweet nipple.
- Poros-ee-NOC - came to Sasha's mother consciousness gurgling whisper. - Let your pens, put your arms around my mother's ass.
Tenacious fingers tightened on Sasha's hands and powerfully driven into the soft, wide flesh. Sasha instinctively grabbed the velvet flesh of my mother's ass, continuing to suck his face pressed to the hard teat.
- Probe her mother's ass! .. Suck my mother's tits! .. What does my mother's little svinenysh? ..
Mom's hand tightly clutching Sasha's swollen penis, stronger stroking and kneading it. At the head of the boy curled a sweet mist. Sasha felt silky severity of a woman's body slides across his chest down to his stomach. Soft hair tickled the boy's stomach. He opened his eyes and saw the face between her legs mother. Stiff fingers, she delayed the downward delicate skin sticking his dick, released from captivity virgin red swollen head.
- Mom will suck prick in her sweet svinenysha ...
In the first moments, he watched in horror as it is far sticking long crimson tongue began to slow as candy, licking his prick. Thick, rough tongue faster and faster glided over the surface of the vulnerable naked head. Sasha like a wounded a****l, her arms helplessly outstretched, lying on sheets of sticky with sweat. Convulsive, irregular breathing boy led Natalia into a frenzy.
- Sasha, look at my mom ... - Natalia should have seen his eyes. The boy barely lifted her head from the soaked sheets and opened his heavy eyelids. His floating, bleary eyes focused on sucking pupils Natalia. - Pr-and-a-properly, Sasha, - hold the boy's eyes, Natalia wide open mouth down on a member's son. She looked straight at Sasha and keep inflating his cheeks swollen member. Gurgling and slurping, Natalya sucked deeper into itself.
How to catch Ptah sensitive rod Sasha trembled in her throat. He was her power.
So!
- Bitch! Whore!
He was her power. Seizing in his throat throbbing male essence, keeping it in a trap of predatory teeth, Natalya regained power in man, suddenly turns into a helpless and submissive jerk. With some sadistic pleasure abrasive surface of his insatiable language Natalya rubbed the sensitive skin prick boyish. Of despair, sweet flour Sasha pitiful whines, rapidly swam in frantic oblivion. Without stopping to suck dick furiously, demanding Natalya kneads tender testicles of the boy. Everything had to be ready to target inflamed sensual woman. When Natalia thought that Sasha was about to stop breathing on more unbearable torments, she let go of his weary member of emery prison, gently patting his belly.
- All Sasha, all ...
Sasha returned slowly. Bright flashes in his mind were drawn pieces room, whirling, and adding a bizarre mosaic. One arm around his shoulders, Natalia moist lips touched his forehead covered with shallow, salty sweat. With his free hand Natalya continued to hold and stroke the protruding member of the boy.
- Well, what you saw there in my kitchen? - Natalya lifted Sasha's shoulders and sat on the bed. Then, get out of bed, she turned her back and stood between the bed protruding slender hips. - See Sasha, my mother will tell you all ..
Heavy buttocks, widening sharply from a narrow waist to the waist, gently swaying in front of Sasha's face.
- Touch her mother's ass, Sasha, stroked her.
Fascinated by the abundance of swinging in his face female backside, Sasha held out her arms to him and put his hands on his elastic flesh. Timidly stroking burning palms wide silky surface, Sasha felt again the growing tension in his penis. With increasing force the boy dipped his fingers into the supple firmness, and now he wanted to crease, to stir, to cling to it. Natalia threw his hands back and taking his head boy pritisnula his face to his ass.
- So, Sasha! So! - Natalya hissed. - The imaginary her probe her, biting her, Sasha!
Continuing to squeeze the boy's neck, Natalia felt Sasha's face deeper and deeper into the cleft of her insatiable bottom. Sharp teeth, the boy loses his mind, to bite into her lustful flesh. "It's time to start", - concluded the woman busily and squeezed in the palm fatty puddle of cream.
- What mother would do with the little pig? - Natalia smeared member boy oily mass. - What a pig would do with my mother's ass?
Embracing hand Sasha neck, Natalya lowered her heavy hips back on the fragile boy. - Sasha is dryuchit mother's Well-of-the-p*o! - Moving backwards, Natalia parked swollen prick protruding member Sasha to wrinkly outlet weary intestine. Then, pressing his wet lips to open boyish crown firmly down on virgin cock. Member Sasha and Natalia was a small, eagerly turning the ass, trying to absorb the entire length of the long-awaited guest.
Touching the crotch elastic wiggling flesh brought Sasha unbearable pleasure. His cock fully immersed between thick thighs and moved into something hot and slippery. Lush buttocks crushed his crotch to the bed and slid on his belly, deeper swallowing his languishing member. Tension grew in the groin, and Sasha, hugging the waist woman, now he was trying to shove his cock as deep as possible between dancing on his stomach heavy buttocks.
- That's right, Sasha ... Ebi mom in the ass ... Fuck my mom in the ass! - Natalia, gasping frantically prishlepyvala thick buttocks to the abdomen son. Desperate creaking bed, mixed with strained wheezing and wet slaps filled the boy's room. Itching in the half-empty gut lead up to violent Natalia exhaustion. Nasazhivayas heavily on the boy's penis, she tried to incorporate it into their ass with Sasha's eggs.
Relief did not come. Then Natalya grabbed the boy's palm, squeezed them their swelling tits, and, carrying Sasha fell to the floor on his back.
- Ebi bitch Sasha! Fuck whore, boy! Poking in the ass mom! - Natalya fought in hysterics, shouting obscenities, his face buried in the dusty carpet. Consciousness Sasha turned up, furiously shrinkable elastic tits; wildly twitching member crashing into pressed to the floor fat female ass and faltering boyish treble, thrown out the feelings aroused by her mother:
- Bitch! Damn! Whore! - The boy's cheeks tears flowed, smearing the sweaty back of a woman screaming.
Of the latter, leaving Natalya forces it to fury clenched muscle burning ulcer, sucking in a convulsing virgin penis. The boy paused for a moment, and with a long, wounded cry from his crotch poured hot stream, filling twitching ass Natalia. Coveted orgasm sweeping wave struck the woman's body sprawled on the rug beside his son's bed torn.
Sasha woke up bright sunlight. The body was strange and unruly. I wanted to use the toilet. With difficulty tearing his head from the pillow wet with a torn pillowcase, he cautiously looked around. There was no one. After standing hesitantly at the door of the room, from the plucked up courage and opened it. The house was empty. Get to the toilet, Sasha pulled the panty elastic and free member. A member was swollen and covered with small, painful bruises. Peeing was painful and pleasant. Back in the room, he sat down on the bed, and for a while sat staring blankly at the floor. On the floor lay a crumpled photograph. Sasha seriously bent, picked it up and tried to smooth stiff fingers. Shameless, busty blonde openly laughed at him. Rang keys, unlocking the door lock.
- Sasha, I have arrived! Where are you ?!
Sasha frantically fingered the shameful picture, and then pulled out from under the mattress hidden diary and hid it between the pages of the photo and women out of the room to her grandmother.
Tammi
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