Anya is intended to light, as always before, to repay. This could break all my plans, because in the dark lust perineum not see... Ranchi bbs - letter miles boy. After a half-hour pererekany compromise was found in a pale wall lamps, which lit on the sofa. Polumrak survived, but has a real chance to consider aninu perineum. The next moment I was kneeling on the floor before sitting on the edge of a sofa Aney. Put palms on the round Aniny knees, his hands wet from the excitement, I desperately divorced her legs, which are hidden something with such lust I expected and what he lived the last couple of weeks.

I brought the person to Aninoy perineum. I have to pour over o already familiar scent of female initiation, now mixed with barely noticeable aroma aninoy urine. What I saw surprised me. For the first time before the eyes of all mixed.

If I may say so, Anin lobok was running overgrown. Probably, it does not inconvenience suffered from an abundance of long hair in the perineum, but may, by virtue of an early age, just do not mastered a simple procedure and shortening podravnivaniya hair on lobke. The hair on aninom lobke grew quite independently and neglect, covering a large area curled wide strip with uneven edges and protruding randomly in different sides of hairs of different lengths.

This wool was not such a thick, as seemed to the touch. At the edges, closer to the femur between the rare long hair clearly viewed white skin. Closer to the center hair roller formed more dense and thick hair. Here are reminded Anina wool felt. This roller smooth arc, leaving under Aninu perineum, a sudden crush of thetwo big parties and, as if pripuhshimi folds, the outside of the densely same hair.

Inner same side was covered with folds of these less dense long hair. But all this, of course, not ends. I was frightened, so that from the large hirsute folds aninoy pussy, clearly vysovyvalis outwards balanced, claret as rooster comb and the same uneven grebenistye flap of skin, completely hairless, his fierce color brutally contrasting with the rest white aninym body.

These leather lips (so I called them immediately and) meshed at the top of aninoy perineum, forming something like primyatogo hood, neatly folded as kapustny swinging from several folds of skin. This strange and unnatural otrostok draft-centimeter protruding forward at one and a half, vysovyvayas of thick curled hair (as I was convinced then, the Ani was not the biggest clitoris, which I found to be in life).

Similarity of the scallops in the tiny overdone aborted segment, struck me at that moment.Trepescha, my hands tremble, putting big fingers on the big leather folds, and whatever index finger down boats, divorced aninu pussy in opposite directions. Simultaneously with large folds, willingly left rough and protruding claret combed small sponges.

Between sponges opened shallow cavity, covered gently smooth pink skin. The entire interior of this cavity was filled tyaguchey semi-liquid. The smell intensified. While I stretched aninu perineum in hand, between the upper edges of the small jaws, the substance for a few moments formed a whitish jumper, which is actually reluctant to burst through the moment. So, it looks like liquid, which covers every time my hand, and issued a strong musky smell, which is so shy then girlfriend Anya.

.. In the lower part of his claret protruding jaws converge together and lost in thick wool impassable, which in turn hiding in the hollows between the two symmetrical white bulkami aninoy arse. Funberry - skandia. There was no doubt that somewhere very close, just down the hollows of this tightly closed downa hole aninogo anus, which, incidentally, used infrequently and for a much more serious cases.

.. I aninu pussy spread widely as could. Now my big toes throughout the length of lying on hot female perineum. During the case, I guessed temporarily assigned me to intercept the women's genitals and now held not only external - big, but small leather aniny lips unnaturally rastyagivaya all this economyin opposite directions.

The pink skin anticipation of the flat canvas where to flee from somewhere in the dark and so far unknown anino nutria. On the left Bay, I noticed with astonishment foreign body. Here, close to the edge of low prilip tiny lips, but clearly contrast piece of something white, apparently spilled from Ani, along with oily liquid.... And not so long ago, I fucked - in pussy really brought mold - swept in the brain words, once vyuchennoy in the sports camp shkodnoy songs.

Carefully, so as not to frighten off partner, my index finger podtsepil this piece of alien and he stayed on my finger. As they say, the strongest first impression, it is the same - very correct. Razglyadyvaya anino mezhdunozhe admiration, I have tried to define what I do. I understand this point need to remember for life, regardless of how our with prevail Aney relations.

(18.) Skanda.1. I - office, Skanda. But it was not always called me. His real name, I almost forgot, though, my life has changed quite recently. Who among relatives and friends would see me now, too, is unlikely to be learned. Clothes replace me two things. crude, old cloth to wrap my thighs, podvyazyvaya its thick piece of rope, and another on me that something resembling the form bezrukavku. She does not hide the stigma that vyzhgli me on the left chest. Stamp - a sign of my master, a symbol of his power over me.

The same sign he was on his chest, only in the form of huge gold medallion. All clothes torn and deteriorated so that does not serve the already protected from the north wind and cold. All this won me of a slave, which has already ended his sad life. Maybe these cloth before him was another office. But I am satisfied with this already and, because my boss found it even rough sandals too big a luxury for me. Legs always my pregnancy and stones to cover with wounds.

No shoes, I shall be payable. At my neck with a metal Dog-collar vpayannym ring, in case the owner wants to put me on the chain, for example. Postyourgirls - podvezi to home. Leather bracelets with the same wearing rings on my wrists and ankles. Last scar to bear my person, who once called beautiful. So I look now. So I made my boss. The reason why I put up with this, which prefer hateful life of a slave's death, only one. Her name is Hildegard.2.

Now I no longer write on their own. My first record that I made on a piece of bark, saw the landowner. Arabitsu he does not know, and forced me to read it aloud my work. I thought Frey, at best, once again izobet me. After all, above all, I mentioned the name of Hildegard. But boss listened attentively and stunned me a little pomolchal and told me to write yet, but already rune letter. I find it difficult, I am not very well possess runes, and I am not a writer,so forgive me my mistakes.

So, fulfilling orders from my master, I will write about what happened and is happening with me. First, as told to write to me, this is our first meeting. My real name Iskander Al-Shafei, Libyan kind of noble warriors. I fought a mercenary in Italy, when I was captured northerners. Even in the heat of battle, I noticed this incredible warrior. He fought fiercely, killed many of my comrades and wounded me. After a moment I felt like lose consciousness.

The hands and legs stopped to listen. I am only nineteen, but death would be a good outcome. I would have died, as should warrior. In fact, everything turned out worse. The poison, which was G©ventuels blade, injuring me, gave only the illusion of death, and allowed ochnutsya already in the northern lands svetlokozhih among people who now have my masters. Having opened our eyes in complete darkness, I found himself lying on the animal's clothing, tied for the waist chain.

Weapons of my course, there was no upper garments, too. Frenchcum - debt slaves. I immediately raised, put on the hands and feet on the leather bracelets and convivial resulted in a huge room full of veselyaschihsya oruschih songs and the Vikings and their women. Many looked at me, when one of the warriors vtaschil me on the circuit. So far, I have to my future master, I won a few tychkov and kicks. And here I see for ourselves the very beautiful that I got injured. That was Frey.

3. Mr not like it, as I write. I make many mistakes, and he wants me to describe their mostly flour, most of all he loves me recension. Here's how our first conversation took place. Frey asked how my name is, and smiled when he heard the answer. You do not think that you would call here in such a magnificent name. Ty: Skanda - and enough with you. He extended a hand to my descent medallion that I always wore around their necks. This stone is transmitted through generations, it kind of my honour.

I intercepted the hand of Freya, I was immediately caught behind omitted falls to its knees. Rings bracelets on my hands pasted in a large ring in the floor. Dernuvshis several times, I found the futility of their efforts. Frey disrupted medallion with me and threw one of the maids. You will not be anything of his, bid farewell to the trinket. Another maidservant he ordered to cut one's hair my hair. We Scandinavians, as indeed, and we, briefly ostrigayut or breyut head only slaves.

I have always had long hair, and inspired me since childhood, so that only prilichestvuet soldiers. One must know how I felt humiliated when my black strands fell on the wooden floor from under the scissors servant. My head was ostrizhena, and maidservant noticed earrings in my ears. Vyprosiv them from Freya, she still wanted to kiss me. After receiving permission, a woman vpilas me in the lip by universal laughter.

I splyunul with disgust, she did not clean teeth. During this maidservant with a force struck me in the stomach by a new explosion of laughter. Frey demanded that I found it to his master, but I still made their choice at the moment when I understood ochnuvshis, where the find. I said. You're not me Sir, and I am not your slave. I was beaten lashes on the back and head and again repeated the demand. After receiving the third denial, Frey izrek that I will be left in such a position without food or water until poumneyu. Vikings have long occupied only by servants morning began pribirat hall.

Warmth summer evening, I and my friend were returning home after not a very difficult day. Exal we in the subway, talking, as Ni;. During the call, my mind fell to the young woman. She priglyanulas me immediately. In fact, many women like me, but this; Iskry; which I prozhgla was not long. There is a desire to get acquainted with it. I had to go to final, but my comrade had to go to the penultimate station so I had chances even more. Ipostnaked - i, anya and masha. Not very well acquainted, when the number of someone. It could and refuse. However, she could withdraw sooner. I am such a person, that feel very unpleasant when I hear denial.

This is altogether something nobody likes even more so when you're a normal person and nothing bad for the soul no idea. Because of my character traits that I often refused to come himself to a woman written and get acquainted with it. At that point I was nobody, I was like; Svoboden;, so I gave myself the word that if she goes to the final station, I am sure it poznakomlyus. During the ways our views overlap several times and I saw that our acquaintance very likely. It was a young woman thirty years, low growth withlight hair and fairly attractive figure.

Hudenkoy it not be called, but before it was far from complete it. But I particularly heavily riveted to imagine her sight. It was something! I felt that this woman missed very difficult. That opinion said that he was not alien to sensual pleasures. I have long know that women who thirty much emancipation of their young rival. These women already know exactly what they want. Perhaps you would not read this story, though it later proved not the case. When we arrived to the penultimate station and my comrade, I went with pleasure and excitement realized that I poznakomlyus with this woman because she remained seated at his place.

I already did not hesitate increasingly poglyadyvat in its side after leaving a friend. Once at the final station, I realized that the reason for dating, I could not think, therefore I do better in the head as it does not invite her to help her suffer bags, hard for it judging by how she bore them. My proposal proved by the way, and to my joy, she agreed. We walked until the conversation to her bus stop. When we were at the stop, she was beginning to forgive, but I said that its burden to bring her home if she certainly not against it.

Again, she agreed. I have no illusions though their hopes for anything, but internally I felt that the most; Iskra; run not only to me. Here is with these thoughts and with it our conversation, which became increasingly busy, we reached her home. Come to her apartment, she proposed to go and how to drink tea in gratitude or coffee. In response, I sort of joked that if she'll pick will not be me pristavat. She liked it, and she said she did not dare pristavat. The whole evening we were sitting with her in the kitchen, talked mostly about life.

She was telling about their lot. Tell that to live with his mother and yet it has a daughter who goes to school. Was married. It was interesting and a good interlocutor. It was interesting, it was very lively person by nature and even talked quickly. The very same professional explains this habit - she worked as a vendor in one of the major divisions of the business. People often ask about this that lies on the counters here and we need to quickly explain. That's over the life of this habit. So we prosideli with her the night before.

I never even glanced at the clock, even when stemnelo and when to remember suddenly, it was already around midnight. Lena (its so-called) recalled that the time has come to forgive, but the truth I did not want the night to get to his house. Bus and could not wait already, and with them was not enough money to catch a private. I asked her to remain her home until morning. To say that perenochuyu even in the kitchen. - No. - She said. - In the kitchen you will not sleep, lyazhesh in a small room. With these words Lena held me in a r oom, get clean bed linen. I confessed to her that had hoped that at its courtesy. And now my hopes dashed. I sat down on the bed, she stood next to oblokotivshis cupboard. Lena was really attractive woman. I am pleased poglyadyval at its beautiful shape, the outlines of which was not difficult to notice under her house robe, in which she pereodelas immediately after our arrival. I do not know what pushed me to this step, but I took her by the arm and prityanul to themselves.