Sell Auto Insurance Leads Fanfic Guarapita with Vodka Venezuela / Belarus

had consumed half of the best Ivan Vodka reserve. Also I was obsessed with knowing all the sights and did not stop criticizing the shores of Russia, comparing them with their own Caribbean beaches.
But the worst were the liberties which he took to with Ivan. He was not friendly at all, greeting him with complete ease and talking as if nothing had happened. He had fancied that it was he who personally guide you through all the tourist attractions. Sometimes even
atrevíaa Russian held her hand as they walked or make silly jokes that Iv &heaters with the maximum and also the old fireplace on. Natasha recognized several vodka bottles scattered on the floor, along with as many of rum, brandy and fruit juices. Venezuela's drunkenness was more than evident. Cheeks flushed, breath alcohol, the graceful manner of speaking. But Maria was still fully aware of everything going on around them. Not incoherent, immediately recognized and invited to sit with exaggerated education. That's reason to think that maybe they could have their important "conversation" without problems. As soon sat , The brunette gave him a drink in hand, with a drink rather dubious. - Guarapita - told continued watching the cup with suspicion. Then began a long explanation in Russian half half in English to describe how and with which he prepared the strange drink called guarapita. Although it would have completely understood the explanation, Natasha would not prove the thing that ultimately an alcohol odor strong enough to knock him out. Venezuela And then laughed heartily and said something that unfortunately it was able to understand.
- I prepared very hard. I understand you do not want, not everyone is able to dilute withtar my drinks.

And before the threat of taking away the cup from the hands, Natasha went to her lips and drank it in one gulp. It was certainly a strong drink, but nothing that she could not resist. Venezuela

laughed again and went on for a while. From then began to talk and talk as usual, throwing a few words in English and then. But Belarus stopped bothering after his third guarapita and his second glass of Vodka.

did not know very well in that moment he began to relax as much as to speak it too. Maybe when Venezuela began to insult and Alfredto highlight each of their hateful defects, things that Natasha could not help but agree. Glass leaves, glass is, the fact is that when they started talking about how nice it looked when Ivan blushed, laughed heartily Belarus but not the way it was sprawled in Venezuela.

- You can tell they are brothers - said in the Latin Russian bad - also Colorada you look more beautiful, even prettier than Ivan

And then Natasha took the conscious red was, although he was not sure why, if the stifling room temperature, or the amount of alcohol he had taken, or perhaps

that he had just said she was pretty, even prettier than her beautiful brother. A second later, he realized how close he was to Venezuela, most wrapped in his arms, his lips very close, and her breasts are even closer. Venezuela's lips came Masy could still feel surrounded by alcohol on his breath before the kiss. He also felt as to be accommodated on it, while pushing her hand against her mouth, another hand fighting clothing and other hand slid under the shirt of Maria to undo her bra. But what about that lasthand? Or course, this was the hand of Natasha. When Venezuela was finally able to take the dress, the blonde sighed in relief. How much time had stood in that room with such a dress? Task changed hands and now a rubbed his chest and one ran an indiscreet way. But both were interrupted so that Natasha could get the shirt and bra. Venezuela fell on it again, this time hitting Belarus felt her breasts, rubbing her thighs, skin against skin. Rear hand finally reached its destination, playing the light curls of his crotch, while Russia scraped her fingernails on her thigh and let out latino primery fruit juice and you can hit very hard if you take it with confidence. I think even the official drink Cuyaga (?). Anyone with more knowledge and desire to instruct is welcome. It's crazy, anyway, I know. But I had fun writing it and I hope someone likes to read.

Challenges, jokes, tips, all are welcome.

Thanks for reading.