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She fell forward to lick at his boots while her hips rolled and their groins slammed together wetly. “Please!” Katya groaned “Now, my love” and she rolled Dmitri over to grapple frantically with the buckles securing his straitjacket. He struggled to his knees as she pulled at the stiff fabric and together they freed his arms. She stood back while he kicked off his trousers, then he pinned her to the wall, taking her head in his huge hands to plunder her mouth with his tongue while pressing the fetish length of their naked bodies together. Her hand pumped at his cock. In time he broke their kiss and lifted her up to stab his prick into her and fuck her up against the wall. She wrapped her leg around him and clung to his broad shoulders, crying out incoherently. A trickle of blood started where his fierce grip cut the flesh of her arse. “Kill me” she begged, sobbing in the grip of another climax, but he buried his fist in her soft curls and pulled her down to her knees to fuck her mouth with long strokes. When he finally pulled out Dmitri allowed her to lick and suck at his balls and stroke his prick with fluttering fingers. “Enough” he groaned and pushed her face down on the padded floor. She creampie raised her hips to welcome him, and he pushed the head of his prick into her tight arsehole, wrenching a long wail from her quivering lips when he slammed his whole length inside her. Katya’s breasts swayed under the pounding assault and her mouth worked silently; she gnawed at her knuckles and bit into the foam matting. Dmitri drove into her arse roughly and relentlessly, leaning over her and resting his weight on the back of her neck, grinding her face into the floor. When she reached between her legs to caress her dripping cunt he stopped, lifted her by the hair, and had her suck and lick at his cock again. Eyes closed in a transport of bliss she lapped hungrily all around the head and down the shaft, kissing and tasting before swallowing him deep into her mouth. He smiled down at interracial her slavish attentions and utter debasement then lay down on the floor beside her, turning her unresisting body to ravish her arse again. This time anal he placed her own hand over her clit. Shamelessly she drove her fingers into her cunt, moaning her pleasure breathlessly at his every thrust. He turned her face to his to lick at the tears streaming down her cheeks. “Please - kill me” Katya gasped, squeezing her breast cruelly as his cock stabbed into her. His hand closed around her throat and his mouth found hers again. They rolled together so that he was on top of her and she grabbed at her cheeks to spread her arse wide open to his violent grinding. He put Hardcore both hands to her throat and she threw her head back. “The Pallid Mask” she gasped as his shoulders tensed and his powerful hands closed tighter around her slender neck, throttling her. Dmitri’s knuckles whitened with effort; Katya’s eyes bulged and then rolled back in her head. Her tongue lolled from her mouth and there was a loud crack. Dmitri sat back on his heels; he uttered a long moan of satisfaction and his spunk arced across Katya’s bosom. His chest swelled as he quickly regained his breath, then shook his head and hurried into his trousers again. At the door he turned to look back to where Katya’s broken and defiled body lay in a pool of her own piss and on a sudden impulse bent over to kiss her forehead tenderly before stepping briskly out to where the van awaited him. Grigori and Dmitri pulled up outside the old convent in the grey hatchback. “Katya was special” said Dmitri as they climbed the steps to the entrance. “I am glad that we were able to rob her grave”. She was watching me tuck my dick away. Fundamentalist have grabbed a pair of our sisters who went over there as brides.” “Wait, so you’ve never been on the internet?” she asked me in surprise. I brought her to the threshold of climax but pulled myself away before she could anal Hardcore cross it. I like to do things myself. My hair grew out more and we had it styled in a longer women’s style. I was glad that I’d been splashed with creampie sea water as I’m sure that the strap would have been quite wet. She questioned him. It stung something fierce when it hit my ass and, strangely, my face. “You know, it’s funny.” Julia said, “When I was in Gloria’s house, if Diamond hadn’t told me Angela was there, she would’ve never existed to me. I couldn’t hear her, nor see her. 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