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The dead woman's head rolled from side to side and her legs flapped loosely. Maria cried out, gripped by an intense orgasm, and Kristina put out an arm to steady her as she fell sideways against the wall in a spasm. They all watched entranced until at last Grigori threw back his head, his face frozen in a fierce snarl, and spurted from the crotch to the breasts. He snorted and shook his greying curls from his face. "You!" he commanded, eyeing Maria knowingly where she lay slumped in a corner with her hands balled into fists and clenched between her thighs. Rising obediently, she looked from the pools of warm spunk on the dead girl's stomach to Grigori's face then, at his nod, fell on the corpse like a starved bitch – licking and sucking ravenously party until no drop remained. He hoisted the prepared torso over to a roasting-jack in the open fireplace group sex and positioned the meat to be slowly roasted. Casually, Grigori slapped Eva's arse then turned to Maria and pressed his fingers briefly orgy but roughly into her dripping cunt. He returned to his cooking and Pierre led them further into the building, towards the sound of music and screams.   KATYA'S SACRIFICE After looking at her watch for the tenth time Katya finally allowed herself to check the street outside. She went to the window just as a blue van drove around the corner and parked outside the high security unit. The passenger door opened and closed again – the arranged signal. She drew deeply on a cigarette, from her first packet in six years, and hurriedly stripped off her dress. Wearing only a pair of yellow fishnet stockings and the white marks of faded welts she grabbed her set of master keys, put her head around the door to be sure the corridor was empty, and hurried out of the room. The chief warder had only briefly demurred when she requested that Dmitri be kept in restraints after her scheduled interview and left “to sweat” in a holding cell. She had built a good relationship with the staff of the unit and they were all slightly awed by the control she appeared to exert over their most dangerous prisoner – and Katya had group never asked them to depart from established protocols before. So, Dmitri was alone in a padded cell in a corridor which also had an exit to the rear of the building. Katya unlocked both doors and went to him. He was lying on the floor in straitjacket and plastic muzzle and looked up at Katya’s entrance, smiling when she quietly closed the soundproofed door behind her and stood nude before him. “When they find me, they will know I came to you like this” she said in a low voice that turned into a wordless moan. Seized by a passion she ran both hands through her hair and then down her face and neck to claw at her firm breasts, mauling the flesh and pinching at her nipples, before throwing herself on top of him. She pulled his loose prison trousers and pants down to his knees and took his rampant cock in both hands, sucking hungrily at the head, running her tongue up and down its length and pumping at it with her hands. Dmitri lay helpless and could only throw his head back and join in her moans as she writhed on the floor between his thighs, her head bobbing over his groin. She straddled his muscular thigh and rubbed her wet pubes to and fro, massaging her clit with one hand and pulling at his cock with the other. She threw her head back and wailed, then fell onto her belly again, sucking hard at his prick and running her hands inside the straitjacket, over his muscled abdomen and chest. From time to time she raised her head to howl at the ceiling like an animal. When she could stand it no longer she squatted over his cock and impaled her cunt on it. Dmitri’s thrusts met hers and she clutched his jacket in both fists to pull Hardcore herself onto him harder and faster, falling forward so that they were face to face. “Kill me” Katya panted, licking at his face mask and running her fingers through his coarse hair, “Kill me”! She pulled the muzzle from his face and stretched her throat over his mouth, still heaving her hips onto his pumping cock. Dmitri licked at her skin and she turned her face to kiss him passionately and deeply then leant back again. She rose unsteadily to her feet and stood over him for a moment, squeezing her breast brutally and driving her fingers onto her clit, then turned her back and sank down over his erection again, fucking him all the harder. She fell forward to lick at his boots while her hips rolled and their groins slammed together wetly. She said I will pull Dads van to the Back of the house and we can load all this in there. They tossed their paper plates in the trash and put their beer glasses in the dishwasher then went to the bedroom. "In a Hardcore book. The material party shifted and stretched, and Evan handled her tits with confidence, pinching and twisting the giant nipples. “Momo. “Well, let me look. I want you to be presentable as a slave should be in 45 minutes." They called their parents individually and arranged to meet them at their houses at the same group time--seven p.m. With that, she heads up the stairs to shower. The tip of my cock barely touched her lips or the walls of her mouth but I felt her hot breath as I pushed it all the way in. Finally Steve let go. Will you cover them in cream as well?” We are all set. Granddad slowly pushed his cock in her and she had taken about half of it before he started to hump her slowly. The waistband caught the tip of my cock. 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