He turned back to Marie-Claude with a short, broad sword in his fist.“This is called a braquemard,” he said, “and there is a curious story about...its origins”. She pressed herself towards him.“Le masque livide” she sighed and Grigori looked deep into her eyes, gently stroking the hair from her cheek while stabbing the blade into her groin and slicing upwards, his muscles straining with the effort, until she was laid open from crotch to chest. Her intestines slid, wetly steaming, down their legs. I opened my eyes and looked up at him, feeling like I had once again, fucked up. 'I am not a good sub and not deserving of my Master's ownership,' I told myself. That ruthless feeling of self-doubt was again creeping up in my consciousness. The feeling that I was not worthy of this Man's leadership. That he will come to his senses any moment and realize that he had made a mistake in choosing me as his sub. That he had wasted his time training me. That maybe, just maybe it was time to find a. ..the swollen lips of her pink pussy, glistening by the light of the fire. She threw back her head, arched her back and pulled my face into her crotch. As my tongue flickered around, in and out of her holes, all she could say was "Yyyyyeeeesssssssss!"I had my tongue buried deep inside the warm wet lips of her pussy, my nose in her mound and occasionally rubbing her clit. She grabbed my right hand, put it in the crack of her ass, and said, "Rub my shithole!" Then, she took my left hand, put. " Jane had her tongue deep in Pam's cunt fucking and sucking her as Pam swallowed cum and felt herself keep cumming on Pam's tongue. She had never felt so alive. Her body was on fire and tingling. Then John pulled her up to him and began to kiss and tongue her mouth shoving his tongue in deep tasting his cum on her tongue. He looked down and watched his sister eating Pam's cunt like she was starved. Jane loved pussy and they had done a lot of threesomes with some of Jane's lesbian friends. None.