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The bath house of a ruined hotel had been swept out and lit with a few strategically placed wireless stage lamps. It must pornstar have been a glamorous space in its day, expensively designed all'antica. The walls and vaulted ceilings were of raw, sandstone blocks, the floors and tubs were tiled in muted grey and blue ceramics. Shells landing nearby during the conflict had caused a few cracks and crumbling edges here and there, just enough to create an air of abandonment and decay. Stage sexy blood was spattered liberally over the chipped tiles; a length of rusty scaffold had been rigged across the centre of the room and two limbless, headless bodies swung from it, bleeding into asian the shallow bath beneath. Eerily convincing severed hands and an auburn scalp were strewn around it. Yewubdar and Yeza undressed at the side of the room while Koba went over camera angles on his computer. “It’s almost too real” Yeza whispered, with a nervous giggle. It was, indeed, hard to accept that these were only pig carcasses with added wax prosthetics - as Koba had explained in the bar earlier. “It convinces their clientele” Yewubdar replied, unbuttoning her blouse. “The men – and women – who watch this believe the cannibal-cult storyline. They must be the most evil audience we’ve ever performed for” she added, with a sly smile. They set their clothes down out of sight and looked to Koba for direction. He gestured for them to wait. “Soslan!” he called, japanese and a tall, well-built man sauntered over to the bath. He was naked and erect, his cock jutting proudly from a clean-shaven crotch. “Remember” Koba went on, turning to the women, “authenticity is everything. We chose you because you are true exhibitionists and squirt like cats in heat when you’re abused in public. Don’t smirk, you bitches. Just get over there and behave like the filthy sluts you are”. He dropped to one knee and put the camera to his eye, choosing an angle. The women exchanged a look and started over to the middle of the room. “Authenticity” Yeza muttered scornfully under her breath, “in a snuff film”! But Yewubdar recognised the signs, all the same; her friend’s nipples were swollen and there was the unmistakeable glint of animal arousal in her dark eyes. They both gave their best performances when treated badly. Soslan was standing under the carcasses now, letting the blood drip over his bare flesh. He beckoned to them, leering, and spat out some command in his own language. “Crawl to him” Koba said quietly, and they dropped to their hands and knees for the last few metres, sliding over the edge of the sunken bath on their bellies into the puddle of gore that had gathered around Soslan’s feet. They rolled over in it, trailing handfuls up and down their bodies and letting their hair spread out, becoming soaked and darkened. Yewubdar gathered blood in her cupped japan porn hands and poured it over Yeza’s mouth and chin, then lapped it from her outstretched throat. Her friend dipped her head and her wet tongue snaked out, searching for her. They pressed their polluted lips together in a deep and hungry kiss but Soslan broke it, seizing a fistful of Yeza’s hair and pulling her up to stand before him. “Fuck me” she whispered, running bloody hands over his hard body and wrapping a shapely leg around him. She knew he understood that much. He pulled free and dragged her easily to her knees in the pool of blood surrounding them. He slapped her cheek once as a signal and she eagerly sucked his cock into her mouth. Tears started, cutting white lines down her crimson stained cheeks, as he took her head in strong hands and pumped his hips brutally, fucking her face until she choked. She clutched cruelly at her own breast as he drove into her and, watching, Yewubdar too let her hands roam over her bloodied flesh, teasing herself. He caught her eye and beckoned for her to join them. She crawled over to take Yeza’s place and felt her friend’s gentle hands smearing warm blood over her back and arse while she opened her throat to his thrusts. He had her lick up and down the shaft and around the head and she set to busily, sighing when she felt Yeza lapping at the shallow pool gathered in the small of her back. A few feet away, an aura arrow was embedded in the wall. After sexy looking japanese at the first boot in the mirror I asked her if she could help me with the other one. "Nothing I guess, they just look…different and close now." Or two, he could pornstar join us for a threesome and he would get to start with her while I watched for a bit before joining them, then she could go with asian him to his room to fuck him as much as she wanted. Her cunt spasmed around my cock, milking my shaft, drawing out every drop of cum in me. I shuddered, my eyes squeezing shut. The grease felt icy cold in her ass, and she braced herself on her forearms, ready for what she knew would be coming next. She had such a tight throat. But then, “Yes.” She mumbled, looking extremely sorry. “Angie?” He whispered. “Somethin’ wrong lass?” As Becky relaxed Stacey increased the depth and speed of the strokes moving faster until Becky was once again in the throes of an orgasm. japan porn When my back is turned, I hear the door open and you climb in with me. “Thought you might need me to wash your back for you.” you say. He pushed his semi-hard cock in her mouth pushing against her throat opening making her gag and cough trying to breath. Still she debases herself for her son's sexual enjoyment. Cyndi mumbled as she wept.