Strange changes in color of your pet. Bashny.Net

Beautiful August evening, about 18-00. I woke up,
my dog ​​licking my face and just squeaked -chut. On the eve, it was
any party, with the amount of alcohol is not compatible with life.
He opened his eyes, the dog continued his occupation. I had a light, not
obsessive hangover. It is expressed in partial paralysis of half
my body, that is, right arm and right leg, did not obey my brain.
And as I was deaf and left eye stopped seeing. Even if I wanted to
at this point to say something, I would be the most that happened is:
 - Ahh + .uuu .gggg + +.
In the eyes of your dog, I realized that if, in the next five minutes, I do not
I will bring it to the street, the smell of my fume, adding even
the smell of his gomno.
I threw a denim jacket (which later played a
unimportant role) and fell to the street. It was Sunday ...
Have you ever, tried to go to completely subservient to your
the desires of the hand and foot? I crawled to the stall. I motioned that I
necessary two beers. One of them was killed instantly.
And life, in the course of being established, + And therefore it was decided to go on
a walk in the Botanical Garden ... This is about twenty minutes away.
And here I am still, dogs, people, night, heat + I tried to find
nook that would be easy to drink a second bottle of beer, and my dog ​​
I could safely drive. What to do in the Botanical Garden on Sunday,
It is simply not possible.
Whether beer, whether yesterday's party, is now hard to say. But my
the body has experienced the first wave. People you ever moved rink?
I was moved that day. He hit me on the head and slowly began
move toward the feet. The only place through which
It could get out everything that moved rink. It was my ass. Cold sweat
I covered all my body in an instant. My ass, asked me:
 - Hey, brother, and can posrёm?
And at the same moment, the wave subsided and disappeared altogether. Here is a man, well
fool is clear, it is necessary for the quietly go home. But on the other hand, all
passed, life is beautiful.
And on this, I leaned against a tree and lit a cigarette.
The second wave came, like a hurricane. Very powerfully, she tried to squeeze
out of me all in one fell swoop. I'm on my even grunted. Cold sweat already
the second time in the evening covered my body. I do not just want to shit, I
I realized that, or I'll be ashamed or have to plug up the ass finger. Second
I wave gradually subsided + H again lit up with dogs peacefully gnawing
I stick, I was fine. But then, disturbing notes originated in
my mind + a not whether to go home with me?
But the second bottle of beer in my jacket, cigarettes and fine evening,
We drove this idea very far. My right half of the body, beginning
to rebound, I began to hear with two ears.
The third wave came like a tsunami.
My ass, I have nothing to ask, she just screamed:
 - And now the guy, I'll come to shit. She did not ask, and
claimed.
My eyes popped out, I even on my tongue fell from his
mouth. Herculean effort setting his polupopiya bringing together and knees,
I realized that I have a maximum of three or four minutes more I
I stand. Having fastened the dog to a leash, I Rushed just where eyes
look. People you ever, have tried to run with a tight-
polupopiyami and bringing together the knees? I ran and dragged behind a
dog.
He ran thirty meters, I realized that in the direction where I
nesus, I can not pogadit. And on this, I abruptly changed direction and
I ran to the other side. Orient hurt, what
I am trying to get out of me. When I glanced at the dog, which
He flew me not to touch the ground legs. Something in her eyes there was only one
question:
-Hozyain You that pizdanulsya run so fast?
The pressure in the ass had reached the critical parameters.
I have had everything on the dick. I was ready to just sit down and take a shit where
I stood. But my upbringing did not allow me to do so.
Mike stuck to my body ...
The forces began to leave me. I saw how my little ass start
open. My mind was gone, leaving only wild instincts. And
oh, miracle + is not large clearing, sheltered from the eyes of the bushes. As I quickly
He took off his pants + I did it, the mighty, do not hesitate and not thinking about
nothing. I had a wild upset stomach.
You probably know the dog scent a hundred times stronger than a human
smell. My dog, strangely took nose and very confident heading to
my ass. But, having received two punch in the face, I realized that this is not
the best of his decision.
 - Oh, and who do we have here is so beautiful +
I almost ohuel. I even almost blurted out that I was beautiful it.
Right towards my place vyser, it went very lovely creation
female, with the French Bulldog.
I had only two options.
1. 2 seconds to wipe the ass, dress pants and appear in all its glory.
But my ass gave me hints that the process is not at the stage
completion.
2. To continue to sit in this position. To pretend that just sat
to squat.
I chose the second option. Throwing one movement at his feet
jacket. I remained seated!
 - And you have a boy or a girl, and I had forgotten at home and glasses do not see, -
He said pelotka approaching me.
 - I, maaaaaalchik - I forced myself out. I'm not in control of his
ass, we lived in a time different lives.
Eating these lines and crying. How hard to shit in front of a pretty girl,
while pretending that just sitting on their haunches.
My dog ​​playfully plays with a bulldog named Musya. Well, how could
called bulldog Musya?
 - Oh, you know, we recently moved here and we have no friends, -
chirped deushka.
Wait, I have conductive, on bad and become your friend, flashed through my mind.
 - Who is at vaaaaas - fucking my ass me now consume.
 - So we have to Musya - she giggled.
I have numb feet. There was a ten minute conversation. If only she,
It did not change its position, otherwise it will immediately see my bare
ass and the fact that, under the ass, and there was something to see. During the entire
conversation, I felt like an ass out continuously in small portions,
poured gomno.
 - Oh, and you go to exhibitions? - Cooed creation.
 - Hoooodiiimm - I groaned.
 - Oh, how interesting, tell me - slapping innocent eyes sang
creation.
Fucked up, it's just fucked up, I shit right in front sipatichnyh girl and
She still asks me to tell you how we go to the exhibition ...
 - Well, we, the champions Ukraaaaainyyyyy - even a couple of these sounds and it
I think that I was not good. And I'm really not very good.
There is a twenty minute conversation. She chatters about how to feed and
Moussya brings, and I shit on the small.
I do not feel my legs. I tried to put forward a little
of them, the idea I did not like, because I almost fell into
its gomno. It's time to stop all this, that's just how. To say that I
Now I have to take a shit and wipe your ass and then we will continue our
nice conversation? No option was dropped.
 - My name is Angela, and you like? - The girl said.
You stretch out his hand to me still, for a handshake.
 - And I Saaaaashshaaa - fucking my ass finally decided to spoil
this idyll.
 - I've been walking in the morning at 10:00 am and in the evening at 19-00, see how your
playing with my dog, write down my phone, let's walk together,
 - Gives the establishment.
To be honest, really wanted to send her to the dick in a place with Musya, but I
He reached into his jacket pocket, and honestly began recording her phone. Fucked,
She took the girl when shit gee gee gee. Then I was not laughing + My
Ass itself published, then that nasty sound that describe it
probably not succeed. But most likely, it was like a wet,
intermittent sonorous farts, interspersed with the sound of falling, liquid
gomno. I tried to hide the sounds of his cough. Can any girl
what I did not understand, but Musya clearly caught the direction of sounds. Musya
slowly trotted straight toward me. My same bitch, dog, lay myself and nibbled
stick. In my mind there was only one, as the Moussya drive away. If it
will approach a little closer, it will certainly catch the delicate scent of my
faeces, and only then, will decide Musya exactly know the nature
the origin of these flavors. Ass again made a sound, I have that does not
I drowned, just sitting, listening to the chirping of the girl and waited for his fate.
Musya cautiously walked past me, went to my ass. I do not know,
what she was doing, but I clearly felt the hot breath of Musi directly
near his ass, I wanted to cry. But Musya went much
further Musya began to lick my ass, the anus itself. In my head I flew
little thought. If Musya licking my ass, then it is at least on
times in my shit. Here, I'm ohuel, I just imagined
This kind of Musi, when she finished licking my ass.
Hostess Musi continued to babble about the problems of education of dogs,
feeding, and taming, Musya continued to lick my ass, and I just
I lit a cigarette and began to cry +.
It is in this idyllic paradise the moment of truth.
The fourth wave was like kalaizverzheniya ninth shaft.
I could not control nor his ass nor himself. I did not even try
stem the tide. I got the impression that because of me that
at the time of burst outwards two kilograms gomno Moussya strange grunted and
calmed down. I'm not even sweating, I was just waiting.
 - Moussya Moussya girl come to me, - alarmed landlady.
And before that, you bitch, you could not call your dog in the fog swept in
my head.
When I saw Moussya, I realized that all the fears that I have experienced before
that were just baby talk.
Musya moved strange zigzag, constantly bumping into sticks and
branches. At the same time she made the sounds of a wet cough and seeps.
When Musya passed me, I just ohuel. I totally crap
Moussya, from head to toe, I zasral Muse all eyes, ears, mouth, nose and
general body. It was a great piece on gomno bulldog legs + Y
you had a white dog. But now you have it brown. You
Forgot your house points. What will you do?
That's right, you take her in his arms, in order to determine changes in the strange
coloration of your pet. Hostess Musi, picked her up +.
Damn, Angela was scoring forage cap