"It's up to you, Miss Novikova. Tell me about your mission with the SVR and it will all end. Why don't you tell me? Do you want this to continue?" Ple...se, I'm nothing to do with the SVR, I'm not a spy, please, I can't take anymore." But you can stand much more, Miss Novikova. More than you can possibly imagine. You can stand it forever … or should I say that you will be forced to stand it forever. Only you can end this suffering by telling me, now, what I want to know." Please, I would …. My actions and my words were fueled by pure lust.I heard rustling by the camera and I glanced over to see Sandy had shed her clothes and was naked with the three men she had walked in with. She bent over as one muscular guy stepped behind her and rubbed his cock across her swollen pussy lips. His muscular body was hairless and his cock was about 6 inches long with a very thick shaft and a slight curve. It was cut and the head glistened with a mix of Sandy's juices and precum. He sank his hard. The lack of improved roads and railroad systems was a weak point in the Confederate defensive posture. The Union forces could ill afford the shift of wealth and material to the western development until their victory in the conflict was truly certain. General Grant and General Sherman saw this logistical nuance with great clarity. It was also appreciated in some detail by none other than Jefferson Davis in his political role as the leader of the Rebel cause. He had already studied the issue in. She began to moan, her nipples hard and her pussy forming a puddle on the floor. Her breathing grew rapid, as she dimly noted the boys close in on her, unable to hold back. She saw mark, her rapist, approach with an evil smile. He reached out. She felt a cool hand on her nipple, and went over the edge. The force of it pushed her to her knees, making her fall forward, her pussy gushing leaking a wet trail behind her. She fell upon mark shoes, unknowingly kissing them as she lost herself in.