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Her knuckles whitened where she clutched at the steel links and her fair hair tossed to and fro as she flung her head from side to side, stamping her feet and screaming herself hoarse while her bosom was viciously striped by a flurry threesome of backhand and forehand strokes. Finally, she could hold on no longer and slid to the floor wailing pitifully. Susan knelt beside her, stroking her head and making soothing noises. “And do you scream so prettily, I wonder?” asked Vasiliki of her victim, leaning over the slowly writhing body to prick gently at a nipple with the point blowjob of the knife. The woman met her gaze with a voluptuous smile, then winced momentarily when the blade pressed a little harder, almost breaking the skin, before tracing an invisible line over her pale, freckled chest to rest threateningly at the other breast. “Your skin is gay flawless, unmarked” she went on. “You have not been cut recently”. “Not ever cut yet” she replied dreamily, with an even stronger English accent than Susan’s. She had been sliding two fingers back and forth between the lips of her cunt but now she reached with her other hand to hold herself open and stab the fingers inside herself to the knuckle. Enchanted, Vasiliki pressed their mouths together in a deep and lingering kiss which ended with a long, low moan. The knife was now buried half its length into a pert breast and a startlingly red trickle of blood ran down her ribs. “Yes…” the woman sighed and Vasiliki sat back to draw the tip amateur carefully down her naked flank describing a shallow cut down to her knee. Tiny droplets of blood started along its length and she sighed again, arching her back to invite more of this sweet torment. Carissa lay back, propped up on her elbows, weeping softly as Susan licked and kissed her bear torn breasts with a tenderness born of calculated cruelty. Her fingers wandered to the delicate buckle that secured the thong and quickly unfastened it, freeing her victim’s dripping cunt but leaving the anal plug in place, then she reached for the cane and rose gracefully to her feet. I leaned over and kissed her as I reached for her handcuffs. However, the boy must have noticed my amusement, and lacking in self-confidence he amateur probably thought he was the source for my contained laughter since he became noticeably bothered by it. Her sex, plainly on view to me, glistens with arousal. He would squirt almost a half gay quart of pig cum in her uterus before sealing her cervix with the last load that would make the spongy plug. It was easy to focus on our skating, because we were so very good at it. He looked to Bella and said to her “I’m going to let you wait here, but I have to make sure you’re not going to leave while I’m gone.” “Darling, I absolutely do not want you to think that I’m pressuring you into anything. I have to take full advantage of this.” Seeing her back arched with her sexy ass up in the air had his dick hard again almost immediately. A wet smack of skin on skin sounded with every thrust. “Don’t make me ask you, slave” she purred as Leah again glanced towards me for guidance. In fact he was looking down at Mona who was squeezing him so tightly that her breasts were on full view, and much to his blowjob pleasure her nipples were hard. Is Bill about?” I asked. “Mmhmm,” was all I could muster as I was sucking her cock. He smiled at her reaction. It was an awkward and silent drive home. Just a change that happens because threesome of it.” Oh yes that felt bear good.