webcam dildo ride She gently kissed me on the neck and assured me that she had not felt so happy for a long time.
We waited until our Madame finished taking the “dope” and decided to continue the suspended process.
As soon as we again entwined in our arms, I realized that Alla was barely alive.
Her movements became clumsy and she no longer knew very well about her beautiful body.

Nothing remained to lay her on her back and caress her.
She herself was little capable of.
And then finally the denouement came, and she, tightly closing her eyes, did not speak out loudly.
Guys, I’m ready for what I dreamed of for many years.
– Give in the mouth to her husband? – With a chuckle, Sashka frankly quipped.
She drunkenly shook her naughty head: – No, this is then.
I meant something else.
She sustained a theatrical pause, hiccupped and continued: – Fuck me, like the last street whore! Do not ask about anything! Be rude and merciless with me (But not cruel! – She made a reservation just in case).

I want you to take me in all holes.
We did not believe our ears! So that’s what she saw! For a relatively sober head, she was not able to ask for it! – I’m still virgin and blameless behind me! – Highly raising his index finger of his right hand and drunkenly hicking, she clarified, – But that doesn’t mean anything! Tear everything to me! I want to.
And she, exhausted from such a rant, lifelessly froze.
It was no longer a woman, it was “firewood”, but I decided that it was impossible to refuse her and, for such a sober recognition, she would not be able to decide for a long time.
I winked at my own.
We whispered a little and started.
Sasha brought cold water, and Olga brought an elastic bandage.
We took the sleeping Alla by the legs and by the arms and carried them to a corner of the room, sitting with our back to the wall.
Then they tied her hands and feet. amateur webcam ffm
Sasha swung and poured it with a whole jug of ice water! She screamed in a voice of surprise, fear and cold.

I silently swung and slapped her sonorous slap.
Her head hit the clapboard-covered wall with a bang, and her eyes filled with horror! Then I approached her tightly and, trying to “sound” as believably as possible, rudely said: “Why did you, bitch, insult Olya!? Do you think we will give our girl a grudge against some street slut !? She confusedly turned her eyes from me to Sasha, from Sasha to Olga, and tried to recall what such a “criminal” she could tell us.
Drunk vodka fogged her mind and memory.
It was obvious that she was trying to put her thoughts in order and remember the recent chronology, but she did not succeed in this and she twisted her lips helplessly and cried, asking her to excuse her and say that she said “not that.”
Mentally, I applauded myself! Everything went as well as possible.
I again swung (however, somewhat theatrically) and once again its head flew and swung into the wall paneling.
There was no time for her to think, and she screamed, trying to beg forgiveness or get someone to help.

It was obvious that she was seriously scared and depressed by all that was happening.
Her brain, demoralized by vodka pairs, was unable to remember that half an hour ago she herself asked us to be “rude and merciless” with her.
I painfully grabbed her chin and lifted her face up.
She also fell silent in her, and so frightened, a shadow of real horror appeared.
– Well, what, bitch? Now we will take you to the next construction site, to the van to the Tajiks! Let them be there with you till the morning! They are hungry guys – they will last long! – I continued in a “villainous” voice.
She pressed herself against the wall and, in a trembling, breaking voice, babbled: “Please!” Only not this, my dear! Anything you want to do! I will be your slave !! Only not Tajiks! I can not stand Asians! – What about him? – and Sasha, grinning, jabbed a finger at me, – the Tatars are also Asians, and he is cut off just as well as a Tajik.
Alla faltered and looked intimidated at me.

I grinned through my teeth and another slap flew into the head of our captive.
She was completely demoralized and depressed.
Forces of reflection and at least some resistance she had left.
Then I put a “fat point” in this story.
Sasha brought the biggest nails and hammer.
Alla looked at our manipulations with horror and was clearly preparing for the worst.
We untied it and, cutting the bandage, tied it in pieces on each arm and leg.
Then they put it on the stomach on the mattress and, having driven in nails, tied her arms and legs to them.
Her posture was practically, as on a crucifix, only face down.
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