At war diaries I have not conducted, but these: Familiar? Well, actually in order. Man, I calm and patient and to their future marriage also treated calmly and patiently, as something imminent and compulsory. For my wife I met at the institute, where I taught, and she studied. Irina (its so-called) girlfriend was also calm and in principle on all the articles me suitable. Comes from the outback, it survived as a respect for ancient and tact in relation with a man so much older than her more, especially from Moscow, a teacher and her husband.

The life of our flow measured, can without much love and orgium, but safely and without excesses. Irina was without any special requirements and agreed to everything. I have already earned a good idea, what then appeared bezbednoe money to exist. Even bought a car and cottage. Generally lived not to make an effort if it were not for her mother.

Anastasia Nikanorovna possessed a rare ability to create a scandal with the first point as she cross the threshold of the house. She was dissatisfied with everything. The apartment, car, pension, the Government and so D. But the main frustration was - Ya I ganan little, a lot of work and in general all for me to go. I quickly tired of all this, but it is rarely visited and 2 - 3 days and I as it is tolerated.

But once she came to a daughter at 10 days and I head. The mood was worse nowhere, but I will still be tolerated. On the last day she had already arranged for a super grand scandal and I escaped to work. I crossed the threshold of the institute immediately forgot about everything. The work immediately ozdoravlivala me Blago evening banquet was more about protection. Either of the experienced, or simply want, but recruited at a banquet thoroughly and left early.

Came home and (the horror!) Discovered that I am one with mother-in-law. Ira went to a friend’s birthday and to come late. And now I had to listen to this potpourri himself in the mode of non stop the entire evening. My mind invented a researcher drunk only add sleeping-pills in her cup of tea. Dodumyvaya consequences, I translate ideas into reality. Three pills made from Anastasia more drunk than me.

Gloatingly I looked at it and exceed it and continuing to curse me (oh shrew) still reached the sofa. Piled up, she loudly zahrapela. I now more closely prismotrelsya to it. I had in reserve at least 3 hours, and I decided to think well, how to teach a lesson this baba. The first thing I drank more vodka, snack from the refrigerator and began nespesha cucumber. First, I gently her sect. As discovered body was stillnothing.

Breast although not as solid, but kept the form. I do not keep and kissed her in the teat. My member has already stood on end. Her abdomen was slightly battered but still had sex. Pussy she too was nothing, only very overgrown. Nastka (so it decided to call time on our visit) widowed early and she had not been seen for anyone to try. Big sex lips hanging beautifully, but the whole ugly rehearsal clitoris. Large and rough, he decorated all this work of art.

The legs were too nice, though some have already spoken veins, but smooth and white. Pedicure in their Uryupinske also attended, as the heels were pleasantly smooth and nails carefully processed. In short, here’s what you Nastka. I brought petrolatum and generously processed his dick, I became vtykat in her vagina. It was very frightening and very pleasant. Gently lifting her legs to their shoulders, I felt pleyboem, refreshing and super man.

Her head is funny bounce, it has not hrapela and it seemed that she simply closed eyes of pleasure. It is difficult to contain in order not to, I turned it on the stomach. All these ago she was aristocratic. Kipelno white, big and smallest anus. Even it was strange. Such a task to shock hair and smallest hole. Blond gay sex the memoirs of the moscow basin. There I would be the first - to run in the head. Converges twice for petrolatum I bailiff tube to hole giving her inward half.

She was starting petrolatum and bailiffs to it entered its beautiful falls to the eggs. What kajf! What are you nice now. Cancer, and with my by a dick in asses. I am swinging more than ever and anyone. The dual meaning of the words here to fuck merged into one. Here I felt that the end is approaching. Her once-narrow popka develop and become a lohanku. I wanted to make iteven more.

And here I shot. Ton sperm resulted in my mother-in-law. Nastka at this point what it hryuknula in a dream and smiled. Wake - and I thought hurry. Now I wanted to leave her small personal memory of our meeting. I decided it pobrit. Slurred her pussy and anal his shaving gel, I slowly became her shave. Nastya is increasingly ohala in a dream. I also accelerated its pace. Her pussy after shaving and hair removal after asses looked so nice that I just do not repeat our family intimate.

Chistenko all wiped her, I brought cosmetics, made her cheeks and bright Polyaroid made to bring historical snapshot. Then quickly and neatly stacked to present with her on a sofa. Sin was not to drink at the successful conclusion of this operation, what I’ve done and went to sleep. Soon came through the Ira and I heard a dream, as she talked with his mother (now no longer Nastkoy), as the one complained that it piled up the pressure, and here it has become.

I never felt themselves not so well. But the main thing I waited for morning. Efforts will, I awakened early and bringing something which the document is arranged in the kitchen opposite the bathroom, was to portray scientific work. My milka awoke late and sharkaya, and grabbed for the lumbar spine (as many would still protruding cancer) to begin to mince to the bathroom.

Seeing me, she proshipela that something like the Good morning, and with enemy face slammed the door. I waited patiently. She prosidela there very long. But I just waited to meet with her eyes. And I waited. That range of feelings that was her face was indescribable. The fear, shame, pain. I made with open eyes and with maximum sarcastically asked: What’s your Mama? She understood everythingand delete the eye.

More precisely, all she knew before even in the bathroom. What could all this lead. How quickly will learn about this in her small town. With no divorce with Irkoy here can not do, and that the defamation, so even with a daughter with children in Uryupinske not live. All of this is to run in front of her (and even before my drunken night) eyes, and she suppression vydavila.Da proydetNet anything, I do not lagged behind.

Eventually, I drank it, and I pobril her. Account unequal. Since most sincerely, I was kind of claim from the wife that it would not send vzdumala sick mother in the road. Ira gladly accepted. Anastasia Nikanorovna silent. It was a very pleasant surprise that it can do. She did not know what to say and that will be. But exactly knew ya.Otpraviv wife to work and children to school, I, referring to employment remained at home.

We firmly promised his wife that will take care of Mom, I left alone with her. Nastka as zatravlenny beast not Spybot out of the room, and I went to his beloved night. Seeing me, she begged all szhalas and became a voice to ask: Do not approach, beg, do not podhodi.No nothing could act on me, I was ready for this: - If you Nastka think that I will pristavat to you, it is deeply mistaken. That night, you all sbriv hair, bright nakrasivshis, pristavala husband to his daughter Then, in the most photographed bare pohabnyh poses.

You or mad, or manyachka. And hid photos in different places in the apartment of a daughter. I accidentally found one and vykinul, but could find, and others. All I said is the most theatrically slowly and quietly turned to leave, and then remembering how, threw her historic photos. She realized that once again lost addons voice and said: What do you want? Give me all the photos and I will never come.

You never see me. Do not disgrace! Net Nastya - I calmly answered it - too much blood you are destroying me. Now you will restore it to me. You will be me lick, suck, give, wanker. Now you can not go. You will be I do manicure and pedicure. You will keep me dick, when I write. All this you will do with great desire and happiness. And then these photos an d no one will never see. Now I want to know now, do you agree? Da-clearly she said. Of course, I do not brutalise, and I like to write one. And in sex, increasingly it to me pristavala. But sometimes I loved her vydelyvat make something etakoe. Yes brutalise not particularly old. Well, actually, and she fell in love with me earnestly. It is a pity all the same, I do not waged daily until fought with ney.12 September 2002