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Joseph Silver was awakened by his stiff legs. He woke up, including consciousness, but he did not climb in a hurry. " Firstly, why is it so dark? Night? . .
No, not that night.
Something else. But what? . . And why are muted other sounds? - He argued long and lazily accustomed to operating with words. The characteristic sense of disgust, covenant body and soul, reminding him that yesterday he was drunk as a pig - and that was all he could think about yesterday. It turned out that he is completely naked, covered with a blanket with his head ( hence the darkness and muffled sounds) , the window wide open, the morning breeze rides on the windowsill with cigarette butts, ashes that fell from the overflowing ashtray on the bare wall, a reproduction of Aivazovsky ( true, hotel room) , on a narrow bed against the opposite wall, his back, sleeping two, wrapped a blanket: one that is closer to the edge of the wall, part of his face sticking out from under the blankets, sleeping with your mouth open, the second one could guess the only confused hair, scattered up the pillow.
Yesterday he was " fired doublet" ( as he called this phenomenon) . Do not resist again, rang the bell.
On the carpet was strewn standard seksshopovsky set flagellant: whip a few tails ( can it yesterday, he depicted a martyr? " I wonder how he get? ) , Leather mask of" victim " with the zipper on your mouth ( unlike in this case, the severed head of man who died a horrible death) , womens boots, abandoned for various angles and bottles, many empty bottles stacked up on the floor in all variations. " If one day I woke up and I see something like this and know that I am? 4u - I would not be surprised, " - thought Silver. He quietly covered his legs with a blanket, still lay with his eyes open. Right outside the window hung a bright sun. It shone in the eyes of Silver, he tried to dodge, but unsuccessfully. " I love the sun, - he thought - but not in such a sorry, a" .
He hid his head with a blanket and dozed off again delirious half- sleep. He was awakened cautious steps and pent- girlish laughter. In the room, smoking a cigarette, strode half- naked blonde now and then coming up to a locked window, dropping ash on the mountain of cigarette butts, overflowing ashtray. It was joined by a second, entered the room with a large towel in his hands, which she dipped a person, small trembling and teeth chattering.
This was a brunette with a shortened form of the body, with mongoloid shaped eyes.
The blonde was higher than its companion for about ten centimeters, her thighs were thin and elongated, pointed some stoop, she wore a narrow band of cowards with a cloth triangle in the groin, to put it bluntly, " napizdnik" - her breasts were small, solid- looking , narrow brown nipples. Metiska stood back. The musculature of the back of it was developed on the sight for sore eyes perfectly, almost like a man, was flat and smooth, only somewhere near the neck flushed two or three fresh pimple, which, however, did not ruin the experience. The color of the body it was not a dark, even the pale.
From clothes to her as were some panties, white lace that crashed over his left side in the buttocks, opening one of the hemispheres, shudder at the movements of jelly. The girls stood and smoked, staring out the window, something vaguely talking openly and often using math. All that Silver watched through a small recess of a declaration made in a blanket. Finally, they in turn put out the butts.
The blonde slowly picked up the boots, a leather mask and sat on the empty bed, it began to pull themselves. The brunette went over to the serving with the head of Joseph. Just close it loomed with dense folds of fat belly, a shiny black hairs in the navel, leaving a track in the direction of the groin. " Hey.
Arise.
Arise.
Do you hear" - not quite sure she touched the head of Joseph, thinking perhaps that this shoulder. Only recently was quite commonplace situation where two half- naked talking together - and now again a spectacle. " Well, well play by the accepted rules, " - thought Joseph, pretending that he just came around and did not understand.
He threw away the blanket and sat up in bed, feigning recreates vision, shivering rubbing his foot on the leg.
He asked the blonde get rid of his boots, clean away the whip, as it has become trite, tasteless. He categorically rejected the proposed condom use, in violation of these instructions. Rather dry, firm lips, was given to a working state agency writer, stout, but short, belted a network of venous cobwebs, with sheltered under the foreskin of a massive head ( so long ago he slept Joseph) eregiruyuschy strictly horizontally somewhere in the north- west. He entered the blonde with ass to moisten her crotch with a viscous, smelly spit. He struggled with his body on her body, and on the sides and buttocks ran a brief wave.
Standing in the bed on all fours, his head is passively give rest on the elbows hands, between themselves entwined, as though she muses. Penis Joseph scurrying and sliding into a warm, non- figurative; had to tread with force and depth, to feel a kind of ring- shaped obstacle - apparently the mouth of the uterus - which, incidentally, was too facilely ( too! ) .
With nothing better to do - as it may sound absurd - he began to study the convexity of a girls range, assuming that some of the vertebrae would be desirable to correct ( occasionally very onpolzovalsyauslugami skillful kostoprava) . Mongoloid girl did its job, fiddling with something behind, tickling the ends flowing hair heels Joseph, covering his shoulder and neck with kisses, we reserve the moisture and cold.
By the way, the girls were the names: blonde named Barbie, metisku - Margo. " That fact, too, hiding behind a pseudonym - thought Joseph. - Interesting situation: all three of them under false names! . . They, too, aliases, because they, too, in its way, the arts, they are also working on the public and their names must be resonant.
In this field of art as well have their own mediocrity, his genius - the lot is pathetic, as the genius of their humble subject unconscious and not be imposed on the general public. If so, lets talk about art and genius of the milkmaids, they, it is true no aliases, but none the less. argument. Oh, please, enough! . . Enough is enough!
Enough nonsense! " - He pleaded for himself, struggling calling ejaculation, straining at the hips, covered with sweat, his eyes closed simulating an imaginary situation, where is he acts with his mother, proposed a twelve- year daughter, high school teacher inadvertently fallen asleep in the hall . . . After a brace Margo. He left her in his shorts, sticking them in a way that could be deployed to observe the anus clean and concise to wrinkles, trimmed with fine black setae, with a tender groin goose bumps - the point here birthmark - and, finally, a pale pink crevice, beyond which was already an illustrative anatomy, where everything was in expanded form, hung, like seafood, very large clitoris. He fuck her just like that - through the protruding on one side of the pants, held hook thumb. Margot, in contrast to the stolid Barbie, moaning, tossing his head and standing on all fours, scratching at the sheets, collecting them in the folds.
Silver wanted to come along with this exotic creature, and even something a few times wonderfully sweet and knocking at the very root of his trunk, but, to laugh, then run away. At the same time a member of it in the hot, moving the hole Margot once with two fingers - index and disgraceful. He felt the movement of its members - lumpy and hard, sensed his secret work. He got the idea otmasturbirovat directly into the vagina.
This was new. Anticipating a wild pleasure, long- awaited ejaculation, he immersed one after the other - the ring finger, little finger. Oddly, all four fingers will easily accommodate, covered with mucus. With his thumb turned out more difficult. He was like a bear in the folk crowded attics.
Nevertheless, he was there. Suzivshemu hand, Joseph was still a little more progress, covering member of a pinch. Truly, a womans vagina, as well as public opinion, able to stretch in all directions. The thumb of another hand holding the panties in the raised position, plunged into the anus.
By a strange whim of the body is all there already was wet. Smudge came almost to the base, when suddenly stumbled - literally pricked - on solid obstacle: it was tightly formed stools. " Shit, - stated Joseph - of course, shit.
In the morning we must defecate, dear Margo. Well, she did not defecate.
Well, did not happen. Well, no shit! " So what? " - He defended it. - And God with her, and with this its hard stools.
It was not repelled. He was not a novice. Not one of the rectum was investigated. It was unpleasant, but.
He explained that his lukewarm attitude to this fact is simple: we are all human beings. Meanwhile, the sperm is just about prepared to run on all seed duct; orgasm was close. In lust opacification reason Joseph wanted to elbow to dip both hands into a womans insides, get there before the heart itself, compress it in his fist, bringing both himself and her inexplicable, total ecstasy. He had long noticed how Margo is beating his head on the bed, trying to escape and re- fed back. But he clearly heard her poluston- polurychane, whom she embarrassed herself, and the words spoken excitedly: " P- p- pozhzhaluyssta ! ! . . " This sharply shifted the consciousness of Joseph: before all that he thought that the partner brings incredible joy, but then - suddenly he was horrified, bewildered, he found a suitable case arguments: " Shut up.
And endure the pain. I weep for all - mentally he turned to prostitutes . - And if I weep, you have the right. The customer is always right! " . . In this one I turn? " - once asked himself. - You become primitive, animal! Worse!
Much worse! . .
Mom, Mom!
Up which I myself brought? " - He was ready to weep - not stopping meanwhile automatic frictions - as he suddenly realized that this is a hangover leads to a dark labyrinth, cast into delirium. Nausea impulses came to his throat. And Margo shouted: " Ah- ah . . Ah! " - While pohihikivaya hysterically: it was her orgasm.
It turns out that all this time she really got a great pleasure, which is outwardly manifested in the form of her suffering. " What a bitch! " What a hypocritical whore! " - Remained dissatisfied with it - to the atrocities - Joseph, whom she surprised a ejaculation. Barbie in the next bed lay back on the mating and poorly represented the fact that she was asleep. Apparently choked her jealousy, as she too left without an orgasm.
Toilet and bath were combined. Joseph Silver was looking at myself in the mirror ellipse, and saw that his body like ants, consisting as it were, from individual beads: largest ball - the pelvis and abdomen, the middle one - the chest and shoulders, and very small - the head, and to them - thin, redkovlasye paws. Truly, had to praise the current tradition, modern suits that allow busy lyudyamprenebregat physical form. Silver face was tanned, but not under the sun, he took it a tan - it was the result of frequent and extravagant orgies.
His hair was bleached to the color of milk. Somewhere I even combined its not bad - tan face and white hair ( although it was artificially) .
He was careful not to make any sudden head movement, straddled the toilet. It is fundamentally not pohmelyalsya, fearing to become an alcoholic, so endured the inevitable pain. " Pushing out his servant to drop.
Nothing is left - he kept saying, shit with an effort - an interesting relationship. Whats next? " How much more do I need to get distortions to open a proper way? To divine ( I repeat: the " divine" ) to ejaculate " . .
But the biggest distortion would, in my opinion, to offer his hand to her heart. Ha- ha! " . . Indeed! " Thats how it happens: she ( the most notorious Margo) all in white, with a white veil, and I - like Dracula - a tuxedo and a cane. And then: innocent kiss with closed lips, a romantic relationship - and love, love and tears, and snot, damn it! " . .
And after - coitus. coitus killing! " And all over again ( no doubt that the so- called chastity is one of the many forms of passion, more subtle, sophisticated, not without a certain pragmatism) . . Here he goes! Here they are, new ways of mankind! clever! on you, the Nobel Prize, received. Thank you. " Yes, yes .
It is necessary to heal: abstinence, diet, rest. " Out of habit, getting up, he looked into the toilet bowl and washed away all the noisy cascade. " This brutal time destroys everything, as streams of water from the toilet tank toilet, " - he thought. He suddenly felt terribly sad and sorry for everyone and everything with him. His nervous system was ill, and he felt like three hundred crows, tired of living . . .
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