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The girl smiled back and hurried to oblige. “I usually find that I don’t need shaving-oil” the woman said, and pushed two gloved fingers into the girl’s cunt, drawing a gasp of surprise from her. “You’re soaking wet” she observed, smearing the juices over her fine curls. “Yes, madam” she sighed, and licked her lips as the razor glided over her pubes and lips, swiftly rendering her as bare as the others. “Thank you” she breathed, starting to get up, but the woman gently pushed her back down again. “Just roll over now my dear” she said, stroking the girl’s cheek. “We may as well mark you while you’re here”. She beckoned to a young man in a leather jerkin who pulled on his gauntlets and went to the brazier. He took a white-hot cattle brand from the coals and the girl positioned herself with her legs either side of the bench, her fingers gripping the edge. To Katya, all the clanging and humming of the machinery and all the chatter of the workers seemed Blowjobs to fade away and all she heard was the girl panting as she waited for the kiss of burning metal on her skin. The youth put one hand on the small of her back to steady her and then pressed the brand firmly into the centre of her left buttock. There was a hissing sound and wisps of smoke. The tendons in the girl’s arms and legs tensed to take this tremendous pain, and then relaxed again as the air left her lungs in a long moan. He checked his work briefly, then slapped her thigh smartly “Over there, lass” he said, jerking his head towards the woman with the hose, and buried the branding-iron in the glowing coals again. The girl got up and moved along. There were tears streaming down her cheeks, she chewed at her lower lip to keep from sobbing, oral and her nipples were swollen and as hard as bullets. Katya watched her kneel over a drain to be hosed down from head to foot, turning around and then bending over so that the powerful jet of water kissed every inch of her. Finally, she was sent on into the building and disappeared behind a strip curtain. After a few minutes the iron was hot again and the next victim was called forward. She laid herself down on the bench like the young woman before her but cried cumshot out artistic wildly when the iron burned into her, thrusting her fist into her mouth in a vain attempt to stifle the noise. The workers gave no sign that they even noticed this and directed her on to be hosed, ignoring her stammered apologies. Katya had to stand and watch while all the women ahead of her were given the same treatment, with an agonising pause between each one while the young man waited for his branding-iron to reheat, whistling a popular song and occasionally wiping the sweat from his brow. After the seventh victim – a full-breasted, middle-aged woman with dark, gypsy good looks – had screamed out her orgasm at the touch of the brand Katya saw that the woman ahead of her was shamelessly fingering her clit and moaning quietly. At last there was no-one else left and she draped herself over the bench, stretching her body luxuriantly and grinding her neglected pubes against the worn timber. Behind her, she heard the grey-haired supervisor’s voice, “This is the last one before our break, kid. Do you want her arse”? Katya felt a trickle of moisture run from her cunt. “No thank you, boss” the youth replied, “Coffee and breakfast for me”. With this he pinned Katya down to the bench Fellatio and pushed the branding-iron firmly into her, sending white bolts of pain through her whole body. As she came to herself again, quivering and gasping, Katya saw that the woman had unbuttoned her overalls to the waist and let them fall to her knees; underneath she was quite naked, trim and muscular with a tidy thatch of grey hair at her crotch. She straddled the bench in front of Katya’s head and leant back expectantly. She needed no urging and slid forward to suck hungrily at the supervisor’s cunt, rolling the clitoris between her tongue and teeth and lapping furiously at her. They moaned together when the thick juices ran over Katya’s lips and chin. “That was good” the woman told her, rearranging her clothing. She pulled Katya close and kissed her hard on the lips, then murmured into her ear “Now go to be hosed down and butchered”. Katya closed her eyes and pressed her crotch against the woman’s hip for a long moment before she turned away to obey. "Yes, alright" Henry said blushing. After a few more minutes kissing, his hands went to the bra, he started to pull it back up for her, but as he did Julia reached behind her back and undid it. I answer artistic for her, “C’mon in.” The sunlight feels nice as she walks down the small set of stairs to the road. Deb: "Scream my cumshot name Ellie!" "Me too, Sweetie, me too," he said. I played oral in bed with my computer and waited for her to log in. In the meantime I started touching my pussy reading her texts and wishing I had a new vibrator. Rather than take another lounge she squeezed in next to me. After pinching my butt she gave me a quick kiss and handed the cold cans to me for opening. Very professional, very sexy, too. What my father could not see, I have seen it. When that coarse but not-quite-stubble on his face made contact with her inner thigh, Stephanie stiffened, and when he began to roll his lower lip against her, wet her skin, pinch it between his lips, she couldn’t help but squirm. “Well, what do you think?” Jack asked, his shit-eating grin spread across his face as he presented his crowd. So naturally I am more focused on you.” Blowjobs I’m the manager. I heard her shuffling around on the bed and then saw her small Fellatio round angelic face peeping over the edge. I couldn’t tell his body language – even when happy the guy looked gruff and disgruntled beyond hell.