She was dressed quite conservatively for the company they were in; her indian off-shoulder dress was a rich, pure purple that set off her striking blue eyes and daring slits revealed a glimpse of a toned thigh behind sheer, silk stockings. A velvet choker completed the ensemble. “I don’t believe I’ve had the pleasure” he said, rising to take her hand. “Ingrid” she purred. “This is awfully forward of me, I know, but may I join you”? From her place on the floor at their feet, Doulé let out a whimper of fear.   OSCAR Carissa had found her in the surgery and Janika’s warm smile of welcome set her trembling with eager foreboding. With a solicitous manner and a gentle touch, she had fastened Carissa into her own saddle chair with soft leather straps spreading her thighs apart and pulling her elbows together behind her back so that her pert breasts jutted proudly upward. Then, with an arch look, she had pressed soft lips to her cunt in a brief kiss and sauntered out of the room without a word, leaving Carissa to relish a period of helpless anticipation. By the end of an hour of this perverse pleasure she was close to delirium; the sacrifice in Dmitri’s study had already brought her to a peak of excitement and being bound, nude and vulnerable to she knew not what was pushing her beyond all endurance. There was the soft patter of footsteps and she turned a look of anguished longing to the door as Janika entered carrying a wicker basket. Carissa caught her breath when the older woman approached brandishing a straight razor and she lifted her chin a little in surrender. Janika’s eyes sparkled and she ran her fingers over her own close-cropped, white hair. “Your hair is lovely,” she said in her strong Mirenburg accent “but you will be even lovelier as a shaven slave”. With this, she stepped behind Carissa and began to work on her long blonde tresses, using scissors and clippers and shaving-oil from her basket. Her gentle fingers massaged Carissa’s scalp so that she closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure while her golden locks tumbled to the tiled teen floor around her. “Be patient my sweet” Janika said. “After this, there will be pain”. Carissa’s eyes flickered hopefully to the side when she glimpsed a tan strip of leather before realising that it was only the razor-strop; she bowed her head obediently for it to be shaved clean. “Dmitri told me that you had no master before him” Janika said, applying the blade. “Only my Vasso. My lover. But she whored me out to men”. The razor swept up from her neck to the crown of her head in easy strokes while she spoke. “I was given to them to be abused, but I always belonged to Vasiliki”. A faraway look came into her eyes, and a blush rose on her cheeks. “When she brought me to the illegal cinema behind Independence Street she would have me strip naked and order me to suck and frig all the men there. But there were always rubber plugs inside me, trapped by a tight leather thong. I would be weeping with frustration by the time she deigned to amateur remove them and flog me to ecstasy”. “And now?” Janika prompted as she shaved from the temples, smearing a scented lotion over the denuded scalp as she worked. “Do you belong to Dmitri, or is your life a gift to him from your lover”? “It is…” she began, then paused. This chick had a boyish hairstyle and could have been gay, was as soft as an angel with me. I wanted to return the favor but she said no and maybe another time. “What do I do when I get there?” I really should have waited and came out here tomorrow morning while it was cool, but the desire to take off on Saturday, won out. Dee lay at my feet on the bed so she turned and indian faced me. I looked at her booted legs, so shapely, and moved my gaze to her thick, creamy thighs and then on to her lovely curvy slim waist before my eyes rested on the large, lovely mounds of her C-cup breasts. This one wasn't as powerful and I managed to swallow it easily. “Sorry Master, Yes Master.” I quietly said. “Absolutely!” I called granddad and told him I would bring over some dinner for him and he said OK and could I get something for his buddy also who was there visiting. Anyhow, she came out the back door walking kind of teen She reached up and unzipped his pants. “Great dunk!” she says as she hands me a water bottle. He thrust into her. "Well, we'll have to put that on the list of things to do, won't we?" I have all your game recordings out if you still want to watch them,” she says as she pulls the premade lasagna out of the oven. As with her pussy I start to ravage her ass with fast, deep thrusts pushing balls deep into her on every thrust. He began to babble about the girl, the e-cigarette, the money, and cards. “This place really rips-off the customers doesn’t it?” “There you go!” The breasts were restored to their normal position and then the Y-incision was sutured. I guess that the salesman was going to relieve the bulge that had appeared in the front of his trousers. Dakota takes the key ring from Darleen and locks up the front door, both locks. Still crying Jackie now naked and shaking slowly moved toward the shower and the dreaded nozzle she had seen the other two women had forced up their asses. She deserved to die. We have a surprise for you.” Jan asked me with a chuckle. amateur Once her face was as red as his was, he finally pulled away from her, his eyes alight with a lust for violence, but his heartbeat never rising. He was completely absorbed. "OK I'll tell you what I'll do. I pondered both questions for a full couple of minutes before answering, "As many as possible, and if that means girls too, then so be it." I broke the kiss, my twat milking out the last of her cum, to moan, “I love you.” That's pretty heavy. On closer inspection, it looked more like one of the tiny burns I sometimes got if I was too close to somebody running an arc welder. Why is that, by the way? "I'm here, little one," a soothing feminine voice spoke behind him. “Oh I have plenty of time, maybe later you make me happy.” I nodded and then asked, Judy sat down still wrapped in the blanket. “No!” she repeated. As she walked past them she heard whispers and giggles.