First, I have not given a formal fault occurred on my wife DTP much. This has not been the first time, the amount of damage was not small, but our budget is lifting. His wife worked in a large foreign company, I am also well earned. Her mistake was that it had decided to send away the perpetrators happened, as it was clear podstava. Familiar lawyer promised to settle all without problems. Jeune was ashamed that because of it is the second time the family budget is seriously affected, and it promised to settle all herself. I agreed and this has been my error. After some time, began threatening calls.

The wife of a little nervous, explaining that it is nonsense, bratvy just a shame that they brought to clean water. With the law on our side and we can sleep peacefully. Soon, a wife at the exhibition missing some important documents. She started trouble. Callers in the evenings tripled the amount of the debt. I tried to connect their informal links but it was too late. Leaves assistance denied. Jeune fired from their jobs because of missing documents surfaced where you do not. This was already seriously. I began to bargain with callers, all Leaves demanded more money.

I gave them nearly half of what they are now demanding (ten thousand bucks), which is four times the original amount. But they demanded all, hinting at an apartment. Naturally this has been deleted. One guard is not opened the door for me to work. I called for nearly two days, called Chef In the end he told me that he does not mean business and steep patrons. What I have a problem with our valiant defenders of the state and with it all its understanding can not afford to communicate with me more. Overall in the current hopeless situation, had to consider all ways of earning.

Again, the wife, a young woman, pretty clearly, I have repeatedly izmenyavshaya with their invited foreigners to prostitution. And together. Actually, I have always loved swing, group sex and I have even offered to invite the wife of someone else, sex, we had a very raskovanye. She often humorously told me about harassment of customers, and so I too similar to P. prikalyval it. The idea seemed to me not such a terrible too. Moreover, all of nerves and mentality, we both were stretched to the limit. Sex with his wife, perhaps even in front of her husband, a very excites. She said that many of its former work is not lost away extension money to razvlechsya do so.

I agreed, the people she was solid, and the fear is not worth serious problems. Because she was already lose nothing, it dissolved to their ear, that we are doing such things not only on bezishodnosti but also on hobbies. The first client, and I thought it was the direct supervisor. They came right from the morning. I met them covered table with fruit, wine, candles and curtains tightly closed. Slightly robeyuschy ex-boss, it is revived saw candles - Just by the way, kstati.My sat for a long time, drank and talked about anything.

Mostly on their work. Then I finally decided to move to action. - you like my my Yulka? - Well, in general, of course. Even so. - Do you want to fuck? - Well, yes. I came around this. - A trahali you already? Only honest? - I am not. but for others not say. Although I always wanted. - It does not give you or you have not asked? - Do not give unfortunately, it may be I was not very persistent, it is still married and all. at work is not accepted. Now another thing. Here is a bitch! - I thought. - now give! I pointed it at razlozhenny sofa. She fell on his back and legs breeded.

It was a gift my stockings and was not cowards. Lobok her she always carefully lumping. In apparent anticipation and excitation, elbow hands on the sofa, she looked at us. Her sexual lips swollen and clearly allocated between the legs of uneven light candles. - It undress, as a stand? - I asked. - No need to undress. Place it on the table to their head and keep their feet. Carefully watch what I will do. I do not meddle. Otherwise, do not receive money. He brushed all from the table. Switching candles on the floor. Yulka fell across the table. I got up at the back and legs badly zadral it on themselves, as the table was quite high.

She was clearly not so convenient lie, it sezzhala me. Eventually she uperlas golvoy me in the stomach and I was able to make her legs so as not to cause pain. Her hole were zadrany up and easily accessible. Head up a video camera. I napryagsya first, but his wife said that under the contract is for advertising. The camera was mounted with. He sent it right between my legs Yulke, clearly highlighting all. Then posnimal us a bit, wondered whether Yulka protivozachatachnye pills. - Well, perhaps start.

He never dropped trousers. I carefully put the number of cups with kreom. On smochil hands in the cream and began onanirovat my wife, with a force natiraya clitoris fingers. Yulki excitation from the vagina has long shone, and it abundantly dry white grease. The cream was clearly redundant.. My member is already heavily propped her in the head. He began to introduce her fingers into the vagina and it began podmahivat it is finished now finish - no E. did not go my girl. Sooner relax. He got off the floor zazhzhenuyu candlestick candle and began to drip hot wax on her stomach and Mons.

Of course, I am happy and my parents. Well, I came to the place where the need to tell the sad part of the narration. I do not want me, gentlemen good, write it, I do not want to! But will: Once again we have envisaged such a regular elective. We should say that for every lesson I took with a thick German-Russian and Russian-German dictionary. He has thrown me in difficult situations. But it was quite a large amount and size, and it had to lug. It is difficult to lug the goods, but I, in principle, it was easy. In fact, I went to a meeting with his love - Irochkoy, and this should agree that facilitates i wear. After lunch, I gathered, dressed and went to school. The road between school and home was through the private sector and I went to school under friendly.

Begin to personally very sad for me to visit my life. Now, remembering the past, I am amazed how I could be so blind that wrong? Heart pain perepolnyaet me when I remember all this: No, I will posledovatelenUchilsya then in the tenth grade, with a gymnasium classes. Who does not know what that is, please explain: this class, where heavily studied foreign languages, literature and the Russian language. There was even such a thing: a second foreign language.

Anyone who taught English, and still teach in addition to German, and the one who taught German - French. So. One of our German teacher. By manners, typical - pedrila net. Voice, pohodon: (Yes I will tell you, that you, pedril not seen?). But although he was a wife - French teacher (Angry here, right?). They were young people and children they did not have. I was in our class miraculously, as I initially thought the girl. Her name was Ira. Ah, Ira, Ira: When I remember you, my soul tears, and in the throat formed guts and heart disease starts, beating thrills.

It seemed to me the best girls on the planet. Miraculous figure, pleasant voice, kind blue eyes, the right features. Do not think that I want with it then perespat - on the contrary, I would caress her, protected from cold winds and the scorching sun care as a child. I want to divide it with food, shelter, and a lot more: No never hear, never, I did not want to engage in sex with her! It has been for me as a saint. It was so similar to my mum: No, probably, I opened the fate of its real face. She came to us in class, when we have all learned a second language.

Learning to us it could not - or did not know the alphabet or the rules of pronunciation, but her school is not taught. That's made our leadership (head, cool head), so that it handled separately in the German second shift, with the same teacher-pedriloy that, and we have. It is a huge tribute to him, German is remarkable, and he knew, there were assisted by our youngster with the translation of texts of songs German rock groups.

We then were all inner and like them. It is because of the show, I became interested in the German language. I bought dictionaries, studied the semantics of the language, especially modern German conversational speech, and much more. Soon I reached in the German certain heights and was the best pupil in the class on the subject. I often write off classmates gave homework, class wrote compositions and prompted always in the classroom.

Our queer (his name was, incidentally, Dmitri) could not Orselina to me and always put me in the example of others.