Shewolf (part II)

Shewolf (II)

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. By the time I managed to gather enough strength to get out of this mental as if we were being a normal family, the sun had already gone half its way in heaven I drove slowly through that place of tall pines and bends, as my hands gripped the steering wheel tightly endured all the tension in my body in complete silence. The thoughts were traveling from the brain to my throat trying to articulate in words, in a cycle continued that gave no result that a awkward silence the end it was my wife who in an attempt to regain normalcy broke the silence with a sharp question

-.. but what do you think Paco By God tell me something … begged < /?p>

– do you want me to say … my life has collapsed in that office turns out that you were the victim of a violation by one of your family and you’ve never told me anything

.. – Only I was 18, ‘says my wife

. – Not that I’m scolding. Pretty hard it must have been for you, but do not say anything at all this time I make myself a victim of our marriage over and you had a daughter who has been imprisoned there for all these years! Forgive me laugh but I find the situation absurd. It’s almost a comedy script tasteless.

Neither said a word during the journey back home. The only sounds that dared to sully the silence imposed were rattling car continued on the bad asphalt road, and the muffled sound of music coming from the hulls of our son Miguel. he said absolutely nothing. He had kept a photograph of her newfound sister in one of his pockets and looked young now portrayed with hypnotic air. The jacket, cropped hair and the feline look in his eyes confer an unnatural feel. It reminded me a lot to the young Sinead O&# 039; Connor in his heyday.

We arrived home late afternoon. Upon entering the home family atmosphere hit me with the force of a pulling me to the new reality that we are drawing fist. The police car was sleeping on the street with rotating seats. So we were told the first hours would be crucial to recover and return to the room guarded than ever would have escaped. The security patrol there remain a few days since apparently Elena is considered a very dangerous mentally ill. “Schizoid paranoia without partial or complete remission” that’s what the doctor had said … suddenly this diagnosis nail me like a dagger, and felt the urgent need to get out of there.

I made a suitcase with the basics to my laptop I added as an extra. I told my wife that I was sorry but I had to spend the night somewhere else and think calmly in all that had happened. I saw the confused my wife and my son in the living room before closing the door.

Our city has many tourists throughout the year, so it was not difficult to find a small apartment-hotel on the outskirts where to find the tranquility she needed. The front desk girl was very young. Chewed gum loudly as he explained cheking conditions. I got carried away by his advice and went to the “Seller 24h” throughout the city, where I bought a bottle of bourbon and a chicken sandwich and turkey those that come packaged with shelf for too many days.

The apart-hotel room was dark. He is facing a front office and looked more like the typical neighborhood riding a place to rest on holiday. I installed the laptop and wifi. I pulled out the bourbon and I served four ice. I connected to the Internet while munching sandwich unmistakable plastic taste. Then I found what I wanted; I wanted porn. But I was not worth anyone. I typed in the search several orders until at last I found the video I wanted. It looked very disguised a Japanese manga style. He had long queues of black hair falling on both sides of small breasts. I loved that Japanese tits. Small, upturned and erect nipples hard and well. In the film it looked like six dresses Japanese school teachers scolded for obscene behavior. I did not understand Japanese … and masturbate frantically did not need to, but sensed that they had found the girl masturbating with a huge plastic cock and had gathered in the staff room to give it its deserved punishment. I started with light caresses on my testicles. I noticed them full. Bulging. And I not even remember the last time I had sex with my wife, so fiery that it had always been. The Japanese took their cocks and beat the girl in the face. it screamed in fear and revulsion toward their young members. Fuck you bitch, I thought to myself ‘I will give you what you deserve. One Japanese uprooted her little skirt. The they turned around and struck the ass, while two of them they put their dicks in her mouth at the same time. They wore her pigtails as a frantic handles. The video began to take real madness dyes friccionaba my hand while my dick hard like Ahhhh what was hitting me. The Japanese had impaled by all holes. Two cocks in the ass, two in her pussy and two in the mouth. I masturbated faster, more urgently, feeling a huge orgasm was going to shake my body at any time. I ran copiously while six Japanese covered her entire face of semen. The girl cried as her tears mingled with the run, forming a fluid that Japanese would not stop putting in your mouth with your hands. My run was plentiful. I wiped the traces of semen with underpants and let them lying on the ground. I finished my bottle of bourbon and lay naked on the bed to sleep sweet sleep that produces the residual alcohol and sex.

I’m not sure how long I slept, but suddenly opened my eyes with the uneasy feeling that someone else was in the small apartment. My gaze fell by chance on the window; He was open and I was sure he had not opened at any time. I turned my head to the living room and I was completely appalled to discover how was lit by the eerie reflection of the LCD monitor. I had off … that was completely safe.

I got up and sneaked half a head peeked through the doorway. The Japanese film was played again from the beginning and sitting on the same seat on which I had masturbated a few hours before, there was a young man who despite having seen only once in a photograph in black and white had occupied my head completely. I had no doubt. It was she.

The daughter of my completely crazy woman lustfully masturbating while watching the film with his head cocked and at least three fingers constantly entering their teen pussy. He wore a tiny skirt of red and black squares that had risen on legs making it a gurruño. Military boots almost knee full of buckles, ornaments and other metal skewers. She moaned like a kitten and although light I could not see his face at all. I guessed his pale complexion had drawn two huge color on her cheeks that gave even the appearance of a small doll. It was working so cute pussy. Notice how my cock stood again and I claimed a number of features that could not give it at that time. The truth is that I was completely terrified. The words of diagnosis did not stop martirizarme; “Schizoid paranoia”

Suddenly he lost all interest in the film and rose sniffing the air. Like a wolf I thought. Something caught his eye and threw himself down across half the room on all fours. From where he could see his perfect ass peeking through her little skirt. God … I thought again. If I could stick my dick in there. Her sultry walk stopped and sniffed the ground with more enthusiasm. I had found my pants full of semen and licked and sucked like a thirsty dog. He spent his little tongue across the fabric as he heard an almost finished animal “that” food furious noise.

I went to bed running. He knew that now he would no longer have anything that captures their attention and covered myself with a blanket praying that went out the window again. The noise of their military boots hitting the ground became louder. The heart was pounding so hard that I almost tear my chest. He had entered the room and breathed deeply analyzing every smell that hung in the room. I ventured down a little sheet and look beyond the bed. It was at the foot of it back to me. His hands caressed her body. Small tits rubbed her buttocks and opened continuously in a nervous and repetitive gesture. My cock could not resist that image and rose upright again. Suddenly he turned. I dropped the sheet. Note your weight on the savannah and as I lifted it to the navel. He started licking my feet. A walk my limbs with her small, soft tongue. He played for a few minutes to torture me thus until he came to my sex. His hard cock like a song. Like those adolescents who do not get off erections or with ice. He licked my balls and play with their teeth on them. I made the best blowjob that no one had done. I continued with my eyes closed. Afraid to show any sign that betray me stay awake. Not even when I moved his weight sank about me. Or when the infernal heat of his small and tight pussy engulfed my member. I rode how and how much wanted. Again and again I am walking up and down my sex. He could feel her pussy juices spilling on my eggs. Suddenly I could not anymore and I ran in a silent orgasm that rocked me in a fair of small movements. Thereupon I opened my eyes. I met his gaze fixed on mine. His shaved head gleamed with sweat that ran through his body. Two fingers pussy took and picked up part of my semen. Prove it she ordered. Acojonado opened the mouth and suck your fingertips. You see, ‘he said as if it were obvious:

‘You’re who I’m looking for. – And he ran out of the room to the bathroom. The minute he came back with the cable pulled hairdryer. He lay back on me … and then … then I did not see anything else.