No one breathed until he nodded. The Oriental sang out “The Pallid Mask!” and the sword sliced effortlessly into outstretched sinew and flesh, parted vertebrae, and sent a great pulse of arterial blood pumping into the air to spatter over the floor. The headless body hung in the air for an impossible moment, still arched in its posture of willing sacrifice before a twitching seized the limbs and they fell thrashing to the carpet. The blue-eyed girl never moved a muscle; she was left holding the cleanly severed head, looking down into an ecstatic face. The executioner gathered her victim’s sword from where it lay discarded and she and her companion, who carried the dripping head by its hair, asian bowed deeply before traipsing from the room as daintily as they had arrived. Carissa Hairy saw that Dmitri had slipped his trousers down and he stepped out of them with his cock swinging softcore before him. “Is she wet?” he asked abruptly, and Carissa hurried over to the corpse to press searching fingers into the cunt. “Very wet, Dmitri” she confirmed, arranging the limp thighs to receive him. “Then roll her over. And lift her up onto her knees”. Blood seeped from the severed neck as she hurried to comply, presenting the body for sodomy and moving aside only when satisfied that the arse was offered up properly on knees and headless shoulders. Wide-eyed and panting with arousal, Carissa watched enviously as he stabbed hard flesh deep into the warm bowels, growling and grimacing at the tightness. She kept her own hands obediently behind her back while he bucked and rolled over his victim, but she could not restrain the trickle of moisture which ran down her inner thigh when her thoughts turned, inevitably, to the long and bittersweet servitude she must endure before her own time came. His thrusts became longer and slower until finally he knelt still and upright and his piercing gaze focussed on the room around him once more. Spreading lifeless cheeks with his huge hands Dmitri pulled himself free of the corpse and shoved it away from him to sprawl brokenly across the blood-drenched rug. She watched his right hand reach out for her and anticipated it, bowing towards his groin at the merest touch on the back of her head. “My love” she whispered and leant in to breathe hotly onto the twitching head of his cock. He made no protest, so she pursed her lips and pressed a tender and delicate kiss onto the underside of the shaft. Dmitri settled his knees further apart, taking his weight on one muscular arm as he thrust his crotch into Carissa’s face. She kissed his cock with quivering lips and trailed two trembling fingertips with exquisite delicacy around his balls. He drew a long breath. Strong fingers locked into her thick, golden hair as she ran her tongue slowly along his stiff length from base to tip and began to sink into a submissive reverie, avidly sucking, licking and swallowing hungrily to secure every treasured drop of spunk. Dmitri sighed and rose to his feet. “I am Solo going to finish my book” he said over his shoulder as he stooped to gather up his trousers from the floor. “Tell Grigori that there is one for roasting now and two to be spitted alive this japanese evening. Then go to Janika; she has been told what to do”. Carissa’s eyes followed him as he walked away through the doorway to his chamber. She looked around at the scene of carnage, dark stains spreading from where the decapitated beauty lay peacefully, then hurried out into the passageway. DOULÉ At a corner table, Ensign Pavel watched The Greek through narrowed eyes and sipped mineral water from a chilled vodka glass. I finished my now warm beer as Dave went to the bathroom. Sami stared at me. “Are you comparing our family reunion to summer camp?” she asked incredulously. I had no choice but to turn around, but tried to at least softcore get behind my desk before doing so. From our vantage point was watched as they finally took off their tops and then Julie and her training bra and Kim and her bra. “Are you going to drown your boyfriend Hairy in your yummy cream?” "Yes." The older man outside had pulled out a phone and was filming the events. Nat’s breathe caught and she sighed a small moan as my fingers stroked high behind her knee. Sure, enough he went right to her. The person's legs appeared. "Marie you told me something last night that meant a lot to me: but we were interrupted before I could reply." God I so want him just fuck me with his dick instead of his japanese tongue but he love four play . He ran his tongue over my clit and I bucked my hip slightly as He look up at me “ are you ready to fly ?” He ask me Using me like asian a fuck-toy, they all fucked me with malicious joy, making sure no matter what hole they were fucking, to always blow their loads into my pussy... as if I would have let them cum anywhere else! Soon she was back with a bottle of oil from the bathroom and very naked! I explain to the emergency dispatcher what is going on and that three guys of Hispanic backgrounds have left a box at our front gate and we are unsure if it is safe to open or not. What do you like about these boys?" She said Master I would like to try, I said not yet you have all the time in the world to love me and you are my pet now, so you are here every night from now on. My ass was squirming in fear and anticipation of the next strike. I hurried and hopped off of his lap, pulling out his huge cock from my butt. “You’re going to get burned in the process.” Phil noted. I was Solo nervous, and comforted by Ryan being there, as we climbed into the minibus. I just had to be careful and take it easy and not bust a nut. The men’s voices sounded muffled, accompanied by an impenetrable buzz as they talked about her. Being short wimpy kid I had no option but to soak up the insults and shut up. The bed creaked as my orgasm built and built in me. This wicked heat swelled. My mother-in-law and sex slave, Cheryl Elliston, stood at the sink. “Puddy tat,” Mistress Sam said firmly, “oil her.