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There was a profound silence broken only by the faint hissing and cracking of the flames. Reluctantly pulling her lover’s fingers away from their wicked tweaking of her nipples, she pressed the dagger gently but firmly into her hand, guiding the point into her own soft belly. Her head leant back for a long and deep kiss and then her mouth and hentai eyes opened wide as the icy steel penetrated her flesh, again and again and again. Blood welled from the wounds to run over her pale cunt and thighs. “The Pallid Mask” she gasped, then coughed and choked while her killer clasped her more tightly pushing the blade deeper and grinding her crotch shamelessly against her back, her ecstatic face almost a parody of her victim’s death agonies. At last she was released to topple forward. The men stooped to seize the body by wrists and ankles and haul it away. The young woman followed after them, treading daintily amongst the loose stones and stunted shrubs, until they stopped at the fire pits. Heather looked back to Jazarah. “I have such delicious nightmares about this” she whispered. “Then watch” Jazarah replied, pulling her closer. Heather bit her gently on the lower lip and teased soft flesh with sharp teeth. From the corner of her eye she watched the men drop their burden onto the low table beside the fire, its limbs flapping and head lolling. “Get me a spit” Andrei ordered, in a quiet, measured voice, rolling up the sleeves of his black shirt. The girl’s skin shone sleek in the firelight as she handed him a length of gleaming steel. He dropped to one knee, seizing the smooth metal in both hands. “Spread the legs and hold it steady” he continued, and she rolled her lover’s corpse onto its back, spread-eagled and open to him. Blood oozed in slow rivulets over the fleshy flanks as she tilted the head back and braced the soft shoulders with her hands. He adjusted his position slightly for better alignment and aimed the point between the lips of the wet cunt. Heather sensed that everyone around her was holding their breath as he set his shoulders and took a firmer grip. He began to feed the skewer into the meat with one fluid and powerful motion, driving through the membranes with practiced skill until the bloodied tip emerged slowly but surely from between rows of white teeth and the body was completely spitted. There was a collective sigh from the assembled women at this, and Jazarah ran her fingers through Heather’s hair, nuzzling her neck. “So lovely” she murmured into her ear. The woman’s breasts swung free and her raven hair curtained her face as they hoisted the skewered corpse to their shoulders. Pierre drew a knife from his belt and gutted her with one deft movement. Coils of intestines and organs dropped wetly to the ground and splashed onto the glowing coals where they hissed angrily. The men swung the meat over the pit and settled her in place, next to where the other, half-roasted woman was slowly turning. Heather slumped against Jazarah, weak at the knees, her nipples hard as bullets. Their lips locked in a deep and fierce kiss and they sank to the ground, grappling like wrestlers, wrapping their legs around each other’s hips and grinding their cunts together in an aggressive tribadism. But despite her efforts, his massive shaft slipped from the loving embrace of her pussy, leaving her dripping fuck slot gaping in a large oval cavern. Adrianna was shaking against me. Her fingers quivered as they traversed the length of my cock, the controlled sensuality gone from her, a hunger -no, a starvation- of desire teeming from her. Oh! “If it came about, would you be all right with Bill and I being intimate?” She began bobbing her head again. The fact that I was accepted, or at least tolerated, by Sheila did much to improve my standing as a guest. This time she went straight for my throbbing cock and squirted a healthy dose of lube over the entire length. She was going to do anything I asked; the perfect obedient slut. Her mouth froze on the head of her husband’s dick as her pussy tried to engulf the thick member being forced into it, and the pleasure of his hips gyrating against her ass when he finally bottomed out inside her. He had his arms crossed behind his back and a stoic look on his face, but they all knew he bore more than ill will. I tell her to let me know when there are zero key sets left. You tell me to lift each foot so that you can ease each shoe off. Her breasts were magnificent. Looking down at her only confident she is shocked by the look on her face as Stephanie looked up at the terrified slave on stage. seat on my hard on. Cara: My dad and I saw how Tammy and Heather had taken off their dresses. She smiled... this time it was a genuine smile, not the one she always presented to others, "Who says it was Press?" Out of ideas the two remained silent for the remainder for the drive. She closed her eyes and put her trust in Hank. “Then… Why are you not going with them?” I asked a bit curious. I want our dog, Duke, to fuck me. I want him to knot in me, tie with me, and fill me with his dog cum. I almost wish I could live longer so there could be more of it. As they walk toward the car, Samantha received a call from her parents. I think she got interested since Hilda is a midwife,” Frank said. She realized that what he said was true. The kids expect you to be there, and I know you enjoy it. It turned out to have been a successful move. While she reached for the panties, I was completely exposed to her father who just finished stammering out “no plans”. When she felt his hands slide down her back and underneath her dress, lower and lower, past her panty strings and finally cupping both her ass cheeks she whimpered into his mouth. Had her edited reality caused her to shave herself in the past just like she also styled her hair and hentai wore her clothes differently?