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Marie-Claude sucked even harder at her nipple and the others laughed and clapped when she fell forward gasping and Pierre’s spunk spurted over the Frenchwoman’s open thighs. There was no respite. The Greek pulled his fat cock from his trousers and The Captain lifted his wife’s head by hauling on the peasant braids she wore to please him. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard on their old friend’s prick; The Greek came more quickly but, like Pierre, he was careful to pull free and spend over Marie-Claude’s face and neck. The Captain’s Wife shifted position so that her cunt was over Marie-Claude’s mouth. She howled obscenities while The Highlander seized her fleshy hips and buggered her roughly – and while Marie-Claude sucked and nibbled at her clit. Her husband stopped her cries with his prick and fucked her mouth until The Highlander, Damir and Vadim had each used his wife’s cunt and arse and stood around her, stroking their rock-hard cocks. She climbed off the table and sank exhausted into a chair, frigging luxuriously, and watched intently as the four men moved in. They jerked their pricks and, one after another, shot spunk across the French stranger’s outstretched body. Marie-Claude licked up all the drops her tongue could reach and then relaxed back onto the table, content and at peace. MARIE-CLAUDE'S SACRIFICE Pierre was the first to rise to his feet and signal to Alexandra to bring his coat. “I must use the water closet before I face the night air” he said. “Why not use this one?” asked Grigori, on cue. Marie-Claude turned her head and regarded him through her thick lashes, gyrating her hips and parting her lips in anticipation as he opened his trousers. “Why not indeed?” he replied and played a great stream of piss over her body, splashing onto her flanks and stomach and over her heaving breasts to finish on her bared throat and open mouth. Marie-Claude turned her mouth to drink enthusiastically. What she could not catch in her mouth streamed over her face and drenched her hair. Grigori helped Pierre on with his coat and wished him goodnight. The other members began to say their goodbyes; Alexandra hurried to and fro with coats and hats and each of them in turn stood over Marie-Claude to wash the spunk from her pale flesh with torrents of piss. Finally, The Captain and his still-naked wife approached her together. The Captain’s Wife straddled her head and gushed over her while The Captain aimed at her open crotch. His jet drummed on her clit making her squirm and writhe. Both then embraced Grigori as friends and he escorted them up the stairs to the door onto the street. Alexandra had cleared everything away and mopped the floor; she stood naked with her hands at her sides, eyes downcast, waiting for orders. “I’ll deal with the visitor and lock up” Grigori told her. “I suppose you want to be paid”? Amazon She raised her eyes shyly and, at his nod, dropped quickly to her knees and freed his erection from his trousers. He took her ebony curls in both his hands and guided her head up and down until at last she began to choke and frantically gathered up his spunk in her fingers to be sure of drinking it all. Grigori released his grip and ruffled her hair like an uncle. “On your way” he told her, “before your grandparents miss you”. Her face was aglow as she pulled on her clothes and rushed off to catch the tall late tram. Grigori was alone with the drenched and bruised Frenchwoman. He poured himself his first drink of the night and sat down beside her. “And now?” he asked. “Do you want to become a house slave, like our college girl”? Marie-Claude lifted herself onto her elbows and replied. “I have found the Yellow Sign”. Grigori’s jaw clenched. “Do not mock me” he warned her. Sitting up, she took his hand in both of hers. On our way Amazon out Jack admired my car again. “And your tits and ass, and all 3 of you look good to me. So are you all taking part in the show tonight or have you just come to watch?” She had a hard time going back up the stairs. Their tongues swirled together while her nipples brushed firmly against Keith’s bare chest. I’d gone to sleep being fucked, and woken up being fucked. When I appeared, the last to sit, The tall Master nodded when he saw my dinner apparel. We got a couple bottles of water and talked. “Si, they like them too.” ” She withdrew from her sister’s slit, her fingers shining and webbed with lust.
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