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  • VASILIKI The sun was burning away the morning mists when Pavel drew the jeep up on the gravel outside the deconsecrated convent. Vasiliki backed out of the passenger seat, still covering him with the Simonov, and stretched her long legs. “Bring Ingrid, darling” she ordered, smiling. Pavel had riding sunk further into his sullen and defeated mood during the drive; his head and shoulders were bowed as he hoisted the cold body from the back seat and carried it in his strong arms towards the building. He was shaken from his thoughts by a low groan, then stopped dead in his tracks. There was a buxom woman, nude, dying and dripping with blood, nailed to the convent door. At his approach she slowly lifted her head, parted her thighs, and flashed him a brave, beautiful smile. Even in his despondency he was impressed at this coup de théâtre . They had sacrificed Serakh herself, the queen of the Waldenstein State Opera, merely to decorate the door to their lair. “The Pallid Mask” she whispered with her last breath. Vasiliki stepped briskly forward but, before she could knock, the door swung open. “Vasiliki and Pavel, you are most welcome. Please, enter”. The naked slave brunette stepped aside, inviting them in with a graceful sweep of her long, ebony fucking arm. They walked into a spacious hall with a stone floor, well-lit by windows high on the whitened walls – walls which were adorned with preserved heads hanging by their hair. “I am Yewubdar” she smiled. “I am entirely at your disposal. Please, lay down the meat and it will be taken to the kitchens”. With this, she indicated a long, wooden trencher at the side of the room. Behind it stood a refectory table laid with silver cutlery and goblets and fine china serving plates laden with thick slices of meat. Pavel was sure of their provenance. He walked over slowly, like an automaton, and Tattoos set Ingrid down as ordered. Pausing for a moment to look at her beautiful, sleeping face he found he did not feel big booty any emotion - and wondered if he ever would. “May I take that for you?” Yewubdar asked and Vasiliki handed her the carbine without a thought. The one with the missing head was one of those that had made a pact with him. Joshua whimpered in pleasure, but kept his eyes locked on mine. “Oh Kris, feed my hungry cunt, feed it with your beautiful cock. The vampires watched from the ramparts, only their red eyes showing in the flickering light, bored amusement shining from them. "Yes, Daddy or Master. Wanda shook her head. I just marched back into the living room. “The Maxwell twins?” Master." Was it him or the new whore? He was open about screwing his brunette big booty cousins, but did he also enjoy that delicious Alicia, his little sister? Daisy had riding woken up a few hours before Mister O. She hadn't been knocked out by the impact but by some force she didn't know and she'd gone into a deep, dark sleep that didn't end until she awoke inside the church. She stood still now, catching her breath. She closed her lips around the absolute base of Vera’s cock and reveled in her triumph. the guy griped my cheeks and pulled them wider to expose my asshole to his gaze, he spat and I felt his saliva land on my bud as a finger rubbed the spit into my bumhole! Presumably signing with one hand, while desperately trying to cover her shame with the other. I couldn't hold my tongue any longer. I took Audrey's face into my hands this time, looking into her eyes, relaying my understanding of her situation and my forgiveness. We were both stunned. I sipped a glass of whiskey after I ate and my wife put the dishes in the sink. It felt scarily fantastic Tattoos as the potential outcome could be life changing. I decide on a pair of Levi’s 511 slim fit blue jeans, a white fitted button-down shirt along with a black tie, a gray form fitting peacoat and to fucking top it off, big black sunglasses! He was waiting just inside the door. “If sons become their mothers cock-slaves, what about the daughters?
  • She began to tell Kathy, in great detail, about the latest app she discovered which allows people to trade nude pics with each other. She told her that all faces had to be left out of the pictures or the app would blur them anyway. She said it was like shopping for a new car. First you look to see if anything appeals to you and then you take it for a test drive. It was a site whose primary purpose was trading pictures. You simply uploaded a nude or semi-nude picture of yourself and list your interests and the app would generate matches for you. Then you could chat with the matches or just trade pics. The whole idea of sharing naked pictures with a stranger appealed to Kathy for some odd reason, even though she had never taken a nude or even mildly risque picture of herself, or anyone else for that matter. She was intrigued, but told Sarah that she would check the app out later. Later for her meant the next day while she was at work and at lunch. She sat in her usual corner of the break room so she could lean back against the wall and fucking scanned the app selection on her phone. She found the app, but realized too late that she had spent too much time checking out others beforehand and that she didn't have a chance to look at it as thoroughly as she Tattoos wanted. She decided that she would download the app and then look it over a little big booty more fully when she got home. Once she got home she opened the app and filled out everything that they asked for, as long as it wasn't too personal. The only thing she couldn't do at work was upload her pictures. She didn't have any. It wasn't that she was against taking risque pictures of herself, or letting someone else do it for that matter, she just had never done it. As she sat on her back deck that evening enjoying a glass of wine she read a little more about the app and how it worked. No personal information was shared through the app with another person, just the app. All contact was through an anonymous email address that you set up with the app. It was even free to sign up and use, although you were bombarded with ads unless you paid for the upgraded version. She sipped her second glass of wine and thought about whether or not she could do this. After her third glass of wine she decided she could and she should. As she finished her fourth glass of wine she decided it was time to get on with it. Thinking about taking pictures of herself had her very horny and wet. Just the thought of someone looking at her, without knowing it was her, turned riding her on like never before. She was not an exhibitionist in any sense of the word. She only wore a one piece bathing suit, when she actually went swimming, and always wore “comfortable” pants that didn't show off the body that she worked so hard to keep in shape. Once she was in her room she didn't waste any time getting brunette fully naked. As soon as her bra came off she flopped back on the bed and her hand dove straight to her sopping wet pussy. She was horny and on a mission. She didn't start gently like she normally would. She smiled back, pulling up her pants enough to work her legs, but her gait even more jacked up as it was clear she was extremely sore from the recent use. I think about it but just feels little bit too weird, even with everything going on. His dick flopped out, as hard as Daddy's. Do exactly what I said. Dmitri paused to take a long pull at his black cheroot, and soon a cloud of sweet-smelling smoke floated above his head. I was down stairs and heard screaming and fighting upstairs and handed the girl I had to Kitty and ran upstairs and Kitten and her sister where rolling big booty around on the floor. Though I had a different purpose in mind for this one. I pull out my phone and Tattoos make the adjustment, watching her breasts shrink right before my eyes. I was fucking straight, but I couldn’t help feeling mixed emotions and I couldn’t help being sexually curious when it came to him. Feeling Sienna grind her hot cunt into Kerillians mouth, as what could only be the thick cock of the Dwarf pounded her ass and Kerillian rubbed at her clit. We had privacy back here, the church hiding us from the road, the trees and bushes planted around the edges of the lawn. So I have to work tomorrow. I smiled at Mom and kissed her again. “What, are brunette you regretting your high school life?” I quipped bitterly. I heard rumors that James, who shared my math class, had bred his younger sister at the start of the year. On the night of the thirteenth day, Noll fucking had arrived with a welcome surprise. My heart was beating so fast and it was a strange longing to have him near me all the time. Debbie is no stranger to his cock so she accommodates him sliding her lips down the length of the shaft, Alan grabs the back of her head and pushes it all the way down, now riding she is obviously struggling, he turns to the others and says “this is how you do it”. Fear surged through Rachel's body.