Breaking away she took Magda’s hands and led her from the floor over to the centre of the hall where a pair of iron manacles hung by great loops of chain from the rafters; Magda locked her own wrists into place – already at the perfect height – while Alexandra knelt solicitously to secure her ankles to a spreading-bar. Magda stood tip-toed, limbs outspread, her round breasts thrusting forward with every breath she took. Stepping back, also panting and wide-eyed with arousal, Alexandra brushed Magda’s auburn hair away from her face. asian “She is ready” she called out. Taking three steps backwards she stood with her hands behind her head and her legs apart, waiting for further orders. Dmitri led the men into the hall, his mouth and beard drenched with blood. They were all naked now - red-handed and spattered with gore - and they went straight to the whips. Running a plaited single-tail over his hand thoughtfully Dmitri spoke without looking up. “Bring vodka and ice”. Alexandra ran to fetch them. Andrei selected a long willow switch and chopped it through the air, making a fearsome swish. The others looked around briefly before turning back to the choice of implements before them but he cut the air again, more viciously, and started towards Magda. She groaned. Andrei traced the line of her jaw with his strong fingers then seized her face and stared into her eyes. She held his gaze but let her long lashes fall and moaned again, low in her throat, when he flicked the end of the switch across her aching nipples, first one then the other. “Look at me!” he hissed. Her eyes followed him as he moved back and to the side, giving himself room to swing. She licked her lips. He sliced the switch through the air again and then turned to the others. “Shall we wait for the vodka?” he asked. Dmitri had Brunette set the whip aside and was holding a bundle of birches up to the light, turning it back and forth. He shrugged his massive shoulders. “As you will” he said casually. Without warning, Andrei span around and brought a metre of wickedly supple willow whistling into Magda’s inner thigh. She had barely time to gasp before the switch described a fine figure-of-eight and cut into her other thigh at the same height, with the same devastating force. He landed poised on the balls of his feet with a dancer’s grace. Dull red welts stood out naked immediately on Magda’s alabaster thighs; her beautiful face contorted in agony babe and she strained her arms and legs against her bonds, fighting for breath. Andrei went to take a glass of vodka from Alexandra’s silver tray without a backward glance, placing the switch back whence it came. “Interesting” he remarked and sipped at his drink. Dmitri passed the birch to Pierre who nodded, drained his vodka and walked over to Magda. She twisted in her bonds to watch over her shoulder when he moved behind her. “Keep your eyes to the front” he ordered quietly and she obeyed at once, turning her face towards the group. She took a deep breath and held it, waiting, looking from one to another and then there was a brief hiss Big Boobs and a sharp crack. Her hips were driven forward and the air escaped pov from her lungs – Pierre’s wiry body had spun right around in a circle as he struck the backs of her thighs with all his strength. Too quickly, Magda resumed her original position, taking her weight with her chained wrists and offering her arse up to invite the next blow. Now my desperate need to orgasm has been sated, my ability to feel shame returns. He was laying on his back and she was on her stomach. "Yes, those are seaside grapes" Henry said enthusiastically and watched as his daughter popped one in her mouth. She nodded. “Well, I’ll leave you all to it, then!” And he pressed his lips to hers while they kissed. She was crushing me with strength I didn't know was pov possible, forcing all of the air out of my lungs. “I was in the gym today, the one near our accommodation place, and…well…I got lost…and then-and then I found this room…and two naked women were fighting each other…” I finished slowly as Isabelle’s face twisted in confusion. Her tongue lathered the belly of my cock as her lips pulled around, drawing the tension up my haft until the pressure was bulging from my tip, and I had to grab her by the hair and yank her back before I blew. He took great pride in the ‘Fins and maybe that is where my love for the Dolphins really started, but I was a huge fan of Dan Marino right from the beginning. She began sucking me slowly and steadily. Mental breakdown, that whole deal.” “Well...Time to take a look at her pretty little brain,” the Pathologist’s Assistant said as he reached for a marker and began drawing a dashed line across her forehead. I gave her a kiss on the cheek as a reward while wanting to press up against her body and fuck her hard. "You guys doing ok?" Jan had lost her view and returned to her original position but minus her bra and panties. You tried to scream but only found your mouth suddenly full of cloth – what was it, a shirt? I sit on the floor exhausted from today's events. Normally, it was always windy on The Dixie Highway, especially in the fall. I guess I shouldn’t have minded it, that it felt weird too. When we got to the Mayor’s house, all the girls were in the front room ready to go. Zach did this a few more times, slowly but surely pushing himself into his little sister with powerful echoing thrusts babe as he build up a rhythm. Agreed?” "How about tomorrow night?" Klaus cut him off. Big Boobs He naked couldn't believe how wonderful it felt. I mean… what possible good to come out of it, other than sexual pleasure? “Do you want my asian cum, slut?” my brother demanded while waves of rapture rippled through my body. “What are you up to?” asked Brunette Anael. Please… please don’t turn me back.” She rested on his lap as his cock fountained a geyser of warm, sticky Arab jism right up her snatch. Because with that he grab my head, shove his cock deeper back into my mouth and explodes in my throat. Smack!