Madre sighed, her focus turning to the near antagonized Bloodhound, "Oh, my dear... I mean nothing by it. They are your people, of course you would like to see them. However..." She paused a moment, "You did have a fourth. It is because of his... distaste for my abode that he is no longer here, and as he left so long ago I am sure he has made it back by now." A goddess strolled across the dust in Rhino's direction until she was mere inches away, her mask glancing in Bloodhound's direction as she delicately stroked her exposed hand along the contour of Rhino's neck. "Though... if you're that concerned I could certainly see the need for one of you to make your way back." couple Madre turned her full attention to Rhino, her arm wrapping around his shoulders as the opposite leg slid up his outer thigh, her massive breasts pressing against his chest and resting against the upper curve of his extended gut; "I could even send one of my own as escort. My dear Rhino... so tall and strong, would you mind terribly going after your friend? If not for me... for them?" She glanced towards Bird and Bloodhound, their posture close together, a muscled arm securely holding a timid frame and truly making them appear as a couple. Madre leaned in close, her warm breath cascading along Rhino's neck as this hypnotic woman whispered into the space just beneath his ear, "...I think they'd like some alone time, and I feel I already know you so well... You're just the man for the job." The husky man blushed at the seductive, soft voice pleading for his assistance, all thought other than this goddess fading into the distant background. "Y-yeah... I can do that." Rhino looked over at his companions as they patiently waited, his voice eager and filled with confidence, "I'll go, guys! I have some... making up to do with Ox anyhow, I don't think he likes me all that much... You two stay here and get to know these guys!" Bird and Bloodhound stared bewildered, "A-alright, are you sure?" Bird's voice was soft, almost discouraging though she assuredly would never have Fucking meant for it to be. Rhino nodded in response, and with an expectant, wide eyed expression he looked back to the voluptuous woman so tightly pressed against him, and shivered at the sound of her sensual voice. "Thank you, my dear..." As Rhino made his way down to the grass at the base of the heap he found himself joined by a stocky man covered in a large beard; the man glanced over his shoulder in Madre's direction to be met with an affirming nod, and the two of them vanished into the darkness just as Ox had the night before. As the fine grains of dust crumbled from the opening passage, a hideous man obscured by a dark mask could hear the echoing sounds of sobbing from the dim depths of the chamber. Hulking steps upon rough ivory thudded heavily towards the sorrowful sounds of women off in the distance, and as this brute drew closer the white of the floor beneath him stained ever thicker with the sticky tar of old blood. This dungeon was no stranger to brutality and blood, the home of a grotesque history of abused slaves reaching far deeper in time than all but those in scarlet cloaks could ever know, yet the gore was always at the hands of monsters such as himself; he had not yet bled one of his toys today, and he was always the first to arrive. His eyes now accustomed to the dim glow of the walls, his steps halted indian shortly just as the sound of popping bones crackled from beneath his weighted foot; all around him were the varying forms of enslaved women. Amongst those locked in this vile place were those who sobbed and hid themselves against the walls in some vain attempt to avoid that which plague their senses, while others rested quietly in trance as though their trauma was simply too much to endure, or perhaps they simply no longer cared; anyone else was simply dead, laid out across the sickening carnage in bludgeoned and torn heaps of cruelty so great they could not rejuvenate. The deformed brute's nostrils flared at the scent of murder around him, his fists clenching in frustration at the savage enigma that exceeded even his own vicious tendencies. Further bones cracked beneath lumbering feet growing closer to the center of the madness, those most traumatized receding from him as if they feared he had been the one to commit such crimes, and a single exception shattered expectation. Tony: “I’m gonna fuck your mouth.” It was incredible to hear. Fernandez directed him to the agent at the front door. She had no experience in anything like this, and it was highly unlikely granny did either. Zu'gar raised her knees and planted her couple feet, feeling her muscles flex and ready, her cheeks flushing and her breath quickening as she wasted no more time in starting to slam her girthy shaft into Lace's waiting hole, giving her 'owner' exactly what they both wanted and needed, to fuck like animals in heat. "Fuck no! I'm definitely bisexual. The distraught look on Zan's face was all Derrick needed to see to know that Sherry was lost. My cunt convulsed around his cock. "Ask your wife and she will tell you" she replied softly. “Well, the recording studio is doing much better than when you first acquired it,” he tells me. Unfortunately, when law enforcement hears of free food they become like ants to a picnic,” he tells me. She caught her yelp in her throat and enjoyed the feeling of being plugged up. “No, no, I'm just being an airhead,” I said, my cheeks burning. indian She was now making love to Eddie and it was a pleasure she had never experienced before. By now the bed sheets and floor were beginning to cover with all the blood that was streaming from the open wounds on both John and Katya’s bodies. But the look on Morrison's face was unstoppable. Thellus was absolutely terrified when Drivas started to scream. The warmth was very soothing and I could feel their unsteady breathing from below them. There’s a kids playground there that’s always kid free when we get there and we sometimes stop and I have a go on the swings or other equipment and my skirt or dress lets him see my pussy a lot. She smiled at them both “well guys that sounds just great to me, I’ll be looking forward to Thursday.” Speaking into her communicator she then waited. I wouldn’t dare look at May in either class, which was a real challenge in drama class. "Well you're half right," my voice stated behind them. But in the meantime do as you are told and don't tell anyone you spoke to us. "Where were we," she exclaimed in her broad north east accent as she twisted the cork out of the prosecco with a pop. I looked up and saw my Fucking boss looking at me expectantly in the mirror. Our brains are really good at ignoring things that just don't fit into our worldview. His balls slapping against her, her juices flowing out of her. Finally, after almost three hours of hot, sweaty, sticky sex in the hotel room, we were now all spent. Kimiko's asshole squeezed down on my fingers. She cried out in her musical Mandarin as her small tits heaved. Two deeply tanned orbs, rising and falling quickly in her state of arousal, were perfectly balanced in black satin cups, the cut of which pushed her breasts up and outward. I hear her moaning profusely trying to stay on task of my blowjob as she is getting fucked from behind. "I'm sorry, Daddy. Now I think of my Aunt and the sadness hits me hard. It didn't take long to forget about the audience. Jordan felt the sensation of Kayla's young, firm breasts pressing against his arm as they walked.