Contessa Helena de San Finzione emerged from the coffin dressed in a long black dress. The two men helped her out. The Generalissimo was stunned, the ...ress was stunned, and the three people watching on television on the other side of the world were stunned until the crying woman suddenly screamed “YOU FUCKING CUNT” at the television. Helena walked up to the podium and stood facing the Generalissimo, who’d started reaching for his sidearm before the sound of clacking bolts from the Ultimados’. Sometimes she moaned from her pleasure.Suddenly she said, "Tell me before you cum, will you? I want your sperm in my pussy instead."The thought got both of us close to orgasm, but I managed to control myself for her sake. And in a moment she had to stop to enjoy another ecstasy of hers, panting and twitching.When her strained body relaxed and her mouth could feel my penis close to explosion, she whispered greedily, "John, my pussy wants you in it."We shifted into the good old missionary. "I'm not done with you!" With she stared distantly at him, pushing slowly against him, but it was no good; she had had her fun, and didn't really care anymore. He would have to correct that. With a heave, he pushed her off him, temporarily exiting the comfort of her interior. She consented to essentially move where he wanted her to, so he grabbed her and set her on her knees, facing away. As he eyed her swaying ass, he had a mind to drive himself into her other entry, but suddenly a grin. When he was done he zipped his pants and turned to leave telling the men waiting to have fun and use her well.The next two men waiting were very different from the first. They appeared to be kitchen help rather than patrons of the restaurant. Both were pulling their cocks from their pants as they approached her and neither seemed hesitant about using her. The first approached the front of her and grabbed her red, swollen breasts roughly, squeezing, pinching and pulling at them. "They sure.