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Her eyes were half closed and her mouth half open and she spoke in a low, husky voice when Dmitri and Grigori closed in around her. “Thank you”. Both had gym-hardened bodies, although Grigori would never quite lose the weight he had put on japanese during years of enforced idleness in prison. Her hands roamed over them, stroking chests and bellies, running her fingertips delicately around their balls and over their throbbing erections while she chewed on her lower lip and flared her nostrils. Dmitri moved closer and seized her arse, taking the weight while positioning her exposed cunt over his twitching cock. Her breathy sigh of relief was stifled almost immediately when he rammed himself deep inside her welcoming wetness and began to ream her with brutal stabs of his broad hips. Her arms enfolded his heavy shoulders as she pressed her slender body to his, meeting his attack with an equal fervour. Meanwhile, Grigori had stepped up behind her and reached an arm around her waist. Taking careful aim, he drove his stiff cock firmly into the puckered bud of her arse. She sighed as his hips began to pump up and down. Grigori grunted with effort and Janika screamed at the violence of the dry prick stabbing deep inside her and wrapped herself even more tightly around Dmitri’s mighty frame. The cries of pain settled into a series of staccato yelps as her two executioners took hold of her arse and thighs, found their pace, and began to thrust into her two holes with long strokes - Lesbian first the one, then the other. “Upon me!” she sobbed. The motion of the two became harder and faster, their grinding and pounding redoubled. Janika’s breasts bounced and she laid a hand onto Dmitri’s heaving chest to excite his nipples with fluttering fingers. He could only grunt and pant, but Janika began to cry out as she bucked and writhed under the double assault. At last, he finished with a muffled snarl and froze rigid, his hips thrust forward and up before he backed away from the makeshift gallows. His arms fell away from her and a great shudder ran through him. Janika slipped back from his clasp and her feet lost purchase on the stool. As the noose went taut she had barely enough breath to gasp “The Pallid Mask!” before Grigori’s cock was wrenched, spurting, from her bowels, leaving her hanging unsupported. Her tongue lolled from her mouth and her face went a fiery red. The body swung gently from the rafter. Grigori took up the tablet and laboriously tapped out a new message: “ DRAIN HER BLOOD INTO A BASIN FOR ME. GIVE THE FLESH TO THE DOGS ”. While Janika died, Carissa ran to the kitchens to find a suitable bowl, and a knife.   ANASTASIYA The men were almost recovered from the final procedures. They now wore only cotton face masks, to prevent infection during the healing process, and could speak normally at last. Dmitri sprawled comfortably over a chesterfield armchair in his own sitting room while Carissa painstakingly removed the dressings from his hands for the last time. “And so, people rather think of you as a kind of Bluebeard character” she said, continuing their conversation from lunch. “More grey than blue these days” he chuckled, in great good humour after asian a proper meal, and with the prospect of being able to use his fingers freely again. “But how do you mean”? “Like Gilles de Rais, you were a war hero who became a monster – a sex murderer. They say…” her voice trailed away, and she bent to her work to cover her confusion. “I’m sure people simply don’t know” she added, hesitantly. “It is a gift to know how others see us” Dmitri said easily from behind his mask. “So says the poet, the Scottish one”. I’m sure she will eventually find the ONE and settle down. Melanie spoke up from the opposing side. The two main parties never approached me, and I stayed away from politics. Willow rubbed herself faster and shortly after she let out a short squeal then started fingering herself as fast as she could. Two hours into the game and during a potty break, the woman in Lesbian seat five was complaining to the others that she hadn’t won three chips yet. “I know it’ll keep me watching?” He said in a reverent tone. She jumped and said, "Wait, what are you doing?" Sylvia I removed the bra from my neck still leaving her panties and began kissing her. “We Just can’t fool around in the house asian when mom is home. “Don’t be embarrassed, sounds like you did a good job.” She said while started the coffee pot. “I japanese can hear that,” she replied.