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 blowjob delirium; the sacrifice in Dmitri’s study had already brought her to a peak of Hairy 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 facial 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 Hardcore 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 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 asian 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. Julie scrambled for the phone and picked it up. It’s too fucking good! We just needed a couple of hours apart. Roger shook his head and looked at what he had so painfully exposed. Sex was a whole division of their education. She told me later when we intimated together what she felt or thought when she realise about me etc.) Slowly she started to enjoy my exploration of her body. It thrust out of my fiery bush, my pussy lips wrapped around it. Instead, when I moved my hand leaving her tit completely exposed, she smiled back and waved. Her pelvic floor jutted to a convex stretch of glistening flesh, the asian hole at its center dilating as it birthed Brandon’s exiting fist. The hot-headed elf growled, and drew, steel singing from blowjob the scabbard. Soon we would reach the Hairy Super-Kamiokande Neutrino Detection Experiment facility, but until then all I wanted was a room and a bed with no one else around. Our hands moved together, Hardcore sliding down the other's torso. Her pitiful sobbing and wailing could still be heard as she crawled shamefully away down the hallway to await mortification for her failure. Can you? He seemed very into what he was doing again, this was so much about power and control and it invigorated him. The two Mihara twins fell to their knees before me. Identical faces came together, slanted eyes staring up at me with hunger and passion. “Sato, we couldn’t possibly facial accept a gift of this magnitude,” Dave protested, the surprise apparent on his face. “Geeze David, that’s kind of personal don’t you think?” Jill says to me.