Her eyes opened as he unbuckled and removed the gag and she tried to return his smile with her aching jaw. Tenderly, he brushed the hair from her sweating forehead and traced the line of her chin and the fine muscles of her throat with a gloved finger. She closed her eyes again and sighed as the finger moved on, down her tender flesh, to hook the silver chain at her cunt. “This is important to you” he stated in a deep, quiet voice. “Yes” she breathed. “Grigori kept me as a virgin, and I swore to him that I will always remain imprisoned in chastity”. “I could kill you here” Dmitri said, and she nodded. “I can easily cut this chain from you and fuck your arse”. “That would be rape” Alexandra told him. “You can kill me, or you can rape me and kill me, but you cannot fuck me and kill me”. Dmitri smiled. “I may be your murderer,” he said, “why might I not be your rapist”? Alexandra smiled back, and shyly put out a hand to stroke his thick hair. “Because you are not” she said. Watching his face, she took his huge, gloved hand in her slim fingers and guided it to her lips, then took his index finger into her mouth to suck on it hungrily. “So be it.” Dmitri said “I will respect your oath. And now I must cut you out of this”. He took his hand away innocent from her mouth and she nodded her acquiescence, lying back and spreading her thighs, careless of the scattering of nettle leaves on the floor beneath her. Dmitri took a pair of wire-cutters and sheared through the silver chain with one snip. He patiently drew it through the rings decorating her labia, letting her cunt gape open, soft and wet. Wrapping the links around his hand, he pulled threesome slowly but firmly on the steel hoop in the thick, coloured glass plug filling her arse and she sighed softly as it left her body. Squatting beside her, he gathered up a handful of leaves and Alexandra chewed at her lower lip, readying herself. Delicately, he pressed them into her cunt, lifting the lips apart by their silver rings so as to work the stinging leaves deep into her most tender places. asian Her mouth fell open in a silent scream, baring her perfect white teeth, and she panted faster and harder until he pulled her cheeks apart with one hand and pressed a fistful firmly into the puckered ring japanese of her arsehole with the other. At this, she thrust her body violently upward and stopped breathing altogether for a long minute. He waited patiently for her to fall back to the floor, emptying her lungs in a long, low sigh, then gathered up great masses of nettles in both hands and spread them all over her open thighs and abdomen until she was blanketed from chin to knee. Alexandra’s eyes were glassy and vacant and her mouth hung open. Rising to his feet, Dmitri put a booted foot to her groin, pressing the nettles down while she moaned and whimpered in a transport of submission and abasement. Again, the music ended and he left her sobbing on the floor while he selected another piece. This time, he also turned off most of the lights and brought a bottle and glass from the galley before moving to the couch. Alexandra saw him sitting there - slumped forward, open-legged - and she rolled over to crawl to him. He smiled japan to see her rub her hands through her hair to remove any possible shreds of nettle leaf, then she began to worship his open crotch with lips, tongue and fingers. She lapped like a kitten at the acrid bitterness of his arse and around his full balls, her fingers playing delicately along the hardness of his throbbing cock until he could stand it no longer and growled low in his throat. “Mmm, yes, yes, Mommy is finally going to make you into a pussy-slut,” Mom purred, her blue eyes glassy. I told him then asked if he wanted to see my passport (because of how young I look I usually carry my passport in my bag). Juices ran down my thighs as I groaned against Carsina's mouth. Sam and Bella called it the DG-house, but just giggled when they asked what "DG" was short for. She gave me the most devilish grin I could imagine and opened her mouth. She reached up to grab it while he started humping her again. “Oh, I think she’d be fine with that. After a few inches he lifted himself back up again, drawing a breath from her, before he pushed back down, causing her to gasp, a rhythm developing in time with her breathing, slow but building to something greater. She was wearing a short black mini-skirt innocent so that only about half of her threesome long shapely thighs were hidden from view. Nodding Trent suddenly stared at Greeson, "Wait! “You don’t really want me to go with you, do you?” I replied. Sam opened her eyes, asian or closed them? Were they into each other? “I guess parenthood is the japanese best of times and the worst of times, huh?” ‘She said you liked the, um, japan video.’ "Hey Matt," she said with a smile on her face . . . I could see her honest emotions, her trust, and—although our relationship was in its infancy—I thought I could see her love. He walked in my room naked, evidently, he was more comfortable with what had happened between us than I was. Terrana paused and took a long sip from her margarita.