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There, lowering the chair, curled up on it, hid in her coat, and lay looking at Sasha.
He seemed to be pleased with himself, rulil, tapping on the steering wheel, to the beat of the music, sometimes throwing sly glances at me.
It was evident that he was tempted to talk about what had happened, but I had taught him not to touch me immediately after sex.

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I did not notice how dozed off, having learned only in the parking lot of the hotel.
The coat was lying on the floor, apparently I felt hot under it, and I threw it off.
– How was your trip? I wondered sweetly.
– Ok, smiled.
he, once, the traffic cops stopped, but after admiring you they didn’t even fine him.
– kidding me? – No, seriously, you slept so sweetly, and threw off her coat.
– Come on, lie to you! I was lazy to find out whether the traffic cops were real, or were made up to tease me once again.
Wearing a coat, and slightly spreading the legs, so that it was more convenient to walk, I went to Sasha in the hotel.
“Come tomorrow, boys,” she said hoarsely, and Mishka and I were still thinking we went to the door.
The next day, Mishka and I found a car in front of the house.
It was Uncle Boria, Aunt Gulnara’s husband.
All day long he appeared, then disappeared for a while.
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and Mishka, he greeted me and said: “Did you, timurists, not let Gulnara get bored? Thank you, I’m a magarich.

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“At one moment, when Uncle Borya left somewhere by car, Aunt Gulnara appeared in the gate and gestured for Mishka and me.
Not hoping for anything we came up.
“What noses were hanged, heroes? Do you want to suck like yesterday?” – Aunt Gulnara asked us with a smile.
“How?” – I asked.
“Like yesterday,” Aunt Gulnara laughed and waved her hand, inviting us into the house.
Just like yesterday, she sat on the sofa, and again she had nothing on the bathrobe.
Mishka and I stuck each to our system.
Again, Aunt Gulnara sent my hand down to where it was wet and warm.
“Interest club?” – Uncle Bory’s loud voice rang out behind our backs.
I did not hear how he drove up or how he entered.
My heart skipped my heels.
At one moment I jumped two meters from Aunt Gulnara.
I forgot about the Bear.
However, nothing terrible happened.
Aunt Gulnara continued to sit quietly on the couch with her boobs and pink letters poured out between widely spread legs.
“Go eat ice cream, heroes, I put down” – said Uncle Borya and Mishka and I fell out onto the veranda.
Uncle Borya entered the room without closing the door.
A few minutes later, Mishka and I heard some sounds like claps.
Then they heard Aunt Gulnara groaning, wheezing, then screaming.
On tiptoes, we crept to the door ajar and saw Uncle Bore’s bare ass.
He fucked aunt Gulnara, standing with his back to us.
Aunt Gulnara stood with his back to him, putting her hands on the sofa.
For a moment Uncle Borya turned in our direction and winked.
Mishka and I stood in the doorway.
A few minutes later, Uncle Borya, as it were, pulled Gulnara’s aunt’s back to him, arched, growled, his butt tensed up several times and he abruptly moved away from Gulnara’s aunt.
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