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Please let her go home and I will also do what you want’. Her girlfriend Jana reacted to this by saying: ‘thank you Samarta but you don’t have to suffer for me’. Now I knew the name of the athletic girl: Samarta, but I did not know how to react to this. Then I heard Yvan’s voice In the headset: Dimitri, don’t react, never go In conversation with victims! Just ignore what they Fucking say and continue to do what you must do but like I said: yo can scare them by anal whispering in her ear!’ I replied ‘ok’ and I went to the store room to get a suitable knife to destroy their clothes. In the store room I saw in the high metal closet a bent, thin, narrow serrated steak knife like they give in the restaurants. It looks simple but very effective and cuts through everything like a small saw. With this thing, it's possible to cut off fingers or whatever, but such things are not my style. Anyway: this knife had to be practical to tear up their clothes, so I choose these asstomouth instead of a big hunting knife. I went back to the girls, the knife good visible in my hands. When Chubby Jana saw this, she became really scared and in panic. ‘No, no please let me go’ and full of tears. Her athletic girlfriend Samarta still tried to comfort her again by saying: don’t worry Jana, I’m with you.’ Now it’s clear that the chubby girl is an innocent; sensible weak thing and the athletic is a fighter. I must use this knowledge in the session. But I felt compassion with chubby Jana. She’s a sweet, sensible girl. Horrible feeling, but what could I do. Now I took place to the left of athletic Samarta, I Hardcore whisped in her ear: ‘soon i will stick this knife through your girlsfrieds nice tits’ while I pulled her T-shirt to the front and put the knife through it. It went so easily! I made some small BDSM sawing movements: the steak knife tore her shirt very easily apart. With both hands, I tore the rest of the pieces apart: I saw a red bra with small breasts and a tight, muscular belly. She looked at me, but of course she only saw a black cap with two holes in it: her eyes looked angry and scared at the same time. She said: ‘do what you want with me, begging is not my style but please let my innocent girlfriend go’! I did not answered and turned myself to the frightened Jana. When I pulled her T-shirt to the front and started to destroy her T-shirt with the steak knife, she started trembling. I could not resist it to say: ‘I think you have wonderful boobs, let’s see them’. Indeed: when I tore the rest of her T-shirt apart: I saw a black bra with magnificent boobs in it, followed by a slightly undulating belly! She tipped her beer and took a couple of swallows while watching Bert pull on his prick. “You anal know I can’t let you know that.” he told me, then gestured to the people around us. They weren't the result of a fight, BDSM but a careful planned and quiet assassination. “Not nearly as deep as you.” Elena grinned, pushing her cock further into me. I must admit that I also enjoyed feeling of Jana’s tits, her feeling mine, and us kissing passionately—a lot. Hardcore I used the Kegel muscles Mr. Woodburn had insisted on for his own enjoyment. Pavel watched with a studied air of ironic detachment, occasionally casting a sidelong glance at his host. In a little bit I began to feel his balls slapping against my ass. She lifted the lid and then sat on the seat, spreading her legs out wide. She slowly pulled it up exposing her thighs. I slipped my cock into her asstomouth warm, wet mouth. It took a lot or talking and threats of a lawsuit to get anyone to talk to me. Then Walter started cumming, shooting his load of cock juice deep inside the brunette's pulsing ass. He takes the condom off and walks to the other side of me. He grabs her hand and places it on his cock. Fucking He read the note and appeared very thoughtful, almost concerned.