Every once in a while I saw her looking at me as I rubbed her warm freshly worn panties on my cock. She didn't linger her eyes as long as I would like...her to but it sent me very close when she did. Now i I'm not usually a moaner but I thought that maybe she may glance at me for a few seconds longer if I did. I began to moan and saying dirty things like " awwe suck that cock or MMmm your pussy is so tight , even a few your pussy taste soooo good as i slurped on the crotch of her soiled panties.. Vlad removed his knife and sliced him across the throat. I glanced over my shoulder, across the snow field, towards my own prey. Its petitie form was laying not ten meters away. I approached and as I drew nearer a smile began to creep across my ice cold features.Maybe he wouldn't be so displeased with me after all.The electric bolt had found it’s mark, hitting square between the shoulder blades. There would be little to no superficial damage to the surface tissue.I grinned to myself. I think in. While i continued to rub my face, her right hand slid and caught hold of my hot erect cock and began to press it. Later, i bent a little and started playing with her big boobs. I rubbed her boobs with my palms in circular motions.Often i lifted her melons from their bases and pressed them hard. I caught hold of her boobs with my hands and began to squeeze them with heavy pressure and force. “aaahhhh…..” she yelled in pleasures. While squeezing, i pulled her boobs as much as possible. I must say. So we all had to watch him eat her pussy. It was awesome. So, I think I’ve gone into too much detail. I’ve got a feeling the stories of what goes on in this house could probably be a much longer book, but this will do for now. I hope you choose to come and live with us, so the adventures can continue. PS Natalia writes Hi. I lived at Glynborne Terrace last year. I’m back in Moscow now, but Lottie has asked me to write about what it was like. Now I’m along way off, I can tell you what it was.