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Grunting he puffed as the cigar caught, "good to have you on the team Ruslan." The young Lieutenant shuddered as the six foot seven leader of the killjoy group lit the cigar. "Always, more than a pleasure to work with you General," said Ruslan. "What of the rest of you," Gance asked. "Egor, Stas, and Timur are here," Ruslan sighed as he shook his head. "Karina and Serafima are, uh hum shopping." General Gance also shook his head, "so they are still using the sv-98 and the SVDK. As I remember it is impossible to get ammo outside Hardcore Russia." Shaking his head again the General continued. "As I remember Karina always thinks her shells won't penetrate far enough." "Da General, one must make sure," came a female voice behind Ruslan. The Lieutenant looked up shaking more as a blonde woman at the door sneered at him. "Ah! The toy is still working for you. Good we should have..." "NO!" Gance snapped at both the women and Ruslan. "No one is to do anything to him. He's the first I've had in years that actually does the job." Staring at all three of them the General growled, "I mean it, there WILL be dire results if he is damaged in either way!" Ruslan's brows went up as he stared at the General. Damn the man was serious; he needed to warn off the others before half the team was in the stockade. "Alright, what is this mission? What has your fury this day that you recalled ALL of us?" Ruslan asked his interest peaked, had to be damn good to anger the man this much. With a growl the General started, "it's that bastard who dares to call himself my son." Ruslan's eyes skinny shot open, then a sinister smile slow spread across his face. "We need to kill this son of a bitch. That shouldn't be hard AFTER you destroy teen that monstrosity he created." _____________________________________________________________________ petite I had been working with the metal threesome shaping it into a more adequate shape. As I was trying to get a good hold on it I decided that I’d have to start kegel exercises so that I can use my pussy muscles to squeeze it out. It was not until Prof. McGonagall came in and yelled at him did her stop. 5 – A respectful attitude you adopt: the submissive will always have a respectful attitude vis-a-vis his master. “Ahhh…ahhhh…oh geeeeez.!” Her ass felt so good on my cock as I dumped a big load of sperm into her rectum. I begin drying off. His pre-cum smeared across her skin as he moved it from side to side. Get a nice mouthful of your—” It's fun to play with, but not to fuck—not for me. Between the two, I'd rather fuck the guy in our group with the smallest cock. My breasts jiggled as she feasted on me. There was one naughty place in the mall where I could get one. 'I'll fucking hurt you. This time, I had more than a second to observe her, and it would be criminal of me to describe her as threesome anything less than beautiful, even from the back. Although, I have to live with my Aunt and my 3 cousins to save money, which isn’t so bad. There's a reason I advise against completely draining the humans you have sex with. Thick teen and gooey, almost like mayonnaise. I didn’t know what part of his body to go for so I just pushed my face in his chest and licked, kissed and nibbled at everything my lips came in contact with. "I'm skinny going to do the same," she said. The attack.” I wanted her to cum, too. I went in and came out in a bit and saw Ayesha holding Cialis pills packet in her hands. She then bowed low with petite her face touching the stage just in front of her crossed legs. Still Arisia had done more to suppress male domination of the female population of the world than any of the other devine bitches. I reached out a Hardcore finger and traced along the outline of her labia majora and pressed where her clit would be hiding this made her grown and lift her hips up off the bed. But I thought it might be fun to go and see what it was like. And anyway, her pussy felt so good again, being buzzed by the vibrator. I spin around to see this old guy with gray hair standing there with a rather nice hard-on. Ryan didn’t help either; he kept sneakily touching my clit and fingering me. A couple of times I had a quick look at my pussy to check that it was still covered in paint.