But all that will end today, thanks to Father Goruvnik, our Prophet, who will cleanse the city of her filth!" And he ran on to join the crowd, now bea...ing at the doors with clubs under the direction of a long-robed priest with greasy black hair and beard."Do you hear that, my Pirates?" I cried. "A woman of our own type, under threat from a priest and a sanctimonious mob happy enough to patronize her in private and burn her alive in public. Let's go!"It is perhaps best not to describe in too. His cum shooting to the top of my head.We did this all night long. He watched as I ate his wife, and she ate me. He became hard again and laid us back in the bed, taking turns fucking us. He came so many times I lost count. Finally, exhaustion set in.I went back to my room and enjoyed a long soak in the bathtub. I woke the next morning or afternoon, I should say. There was a note on the nightstand.It read, 'My wife and I would like to thank you for the best experience we have ever had. There is. I wondered how long it would be before the SS “final solution” teams would take to start sending the cattle cars to round up the unwanted sectors of Polish society and how long it would take for the intended victims to appreciate the hopelessness of their position.I knew from my historical studies all about the terrible treatment of the Polish Army Officer Corps as they were walked to their graves already dug in the deep forests never to be heard of again until some hints and rumors reached. She looked at me and smiled. She was excited, her breaths were slightly heavy. There was not a single soul outside the venue. I slid my right hand around her waist and started to make her walk. I whispered in her ear, “let us go to the parking lot”. She got the message. I rubbed my right-hand palm on her naked waist and also on her ass cheeks while we walked towards the parking lot. We checked if anyone was watching us. May be that was our lucky day. We reached my car. I said, “let’s get in and.