Sam Snider was sentenced to death, and he deserved to die. He had led a relatively clean life – other than the killing, but his tests indicated that...he was eligible for a little more flexibility of choice in how he would die. It was an easy decision for him. As a matter of fact, he was looking forward to a brief moment of happiness and release before moving to the great beyond. He had his last meal, and the priest was trying to commend his spirit into the hands of a merciful God. Sam tried to. Thus it was that His Magnificence, the Emir Mahmoud Abdullah was one of the fortunate few Emirs to die in his bed. He was rarely alone when he was in his bed, and so it transpired that he was not alone when his untimely demise occurred.At the relatively young age of sixty-five, when most men blessed with high quality medical care and good living conditions could look forward to twenty-five or more years of active life, the Emir was busily thrusting his penis deep into the freshly striped arse. Looking at the table around which the girls were drinking, Adam noticeda game of Cards Against Humanity well underway. Liz grinnedmenacingly. "Since you're here though, might as well join us. I canguess what you may have been expecting, but you'll have to earn it.Deal him in, Eve, I'll explain our special rules."Adam took a seat at the table, still reeling a little from visualonslaught. Eve dealt him his hand and Xin got him a glass of whateverthey were all drinking as Liz continued the. As Elizabeth climaxed and lay back on the bed with Ian still riding her cunt with his stiff cock I zoomed out and focused in on the reflection in the mirror of Elizabeth's bare backside and Ian's bare bum cheeks clenched and moving back and forth between Elizabeth's parted stocking legs. I was getting some great views of them fucking together. Ian then closed his eyes as he began to cum and spunk into Elizabeth. I focused on his face for a bit then zoomed out to watch the pair of them riding.