Rick Garcia loved his work. His strong point was doing beautiful bad girls. Doing them permanently. In his own special way. His target tonight was Rachel Riley ; to many, she was the ultra-glamorous and exceptionally stacked, 5'7 ”, 125 lb. stewardess for a UK gameshow and spokesmodel for a Mob-controlled entertainment firm. Not known to the public, who adored her to bits, was that she was an exotic dancer, bikini manikin, high-class Call girl, and mistress to her maffia bosses Reb and Carlo, sweet Young Rachel was a premium blonde glamor girl, but she was going to die. Her accompaniment service and porn website made big bucks, but her ‘ corporate ventures'had been financed with money she'd embezzled from the Mob. She also dabbled in the side-business of blackmail and drug dealing. Big fault. greyback and Carlo found out. Now Rachel had to pay the ultimate price. It didn't matter that she was beautiful. Rebel and Carlo just wanted her abruptly. They would make an example of their famous voluptuous bodied spokesmodel. And it wasn't going to be pretty.

Rick knew that his sexy target often worked late, and all alone, at her fancy John Griffith Chaney office, so he set up a private coming together with the unsuspicious beauty. Rachel, you see, could never resist a tall, well-built Latino ladies man. She'd met crick at an upscale terpsichore nine the weekend before. It was a apparatus. He kissed her, touched her, and teased her on the dancing base, whispering sexy Bible in her ear and making sure she felt the rock-solid bulge at the front of his loaded jeans. Rachel was dazzled. She wanted him right then and there, but the liberal gunman played hard to get, finally agreeing to a Fri night tryst at the girl's plushy business district office.

Rachel was the ultimate party little girl. A switch-hitting swinger who craved nightly trysts with both men and women. A full-bosomed, epicene, blonde, sex addict. A beautiful hustler. A sexy con artist. She worked for the Mob. There were risks, but Rachel believed her bosses were fools. She was certain that greyback and Carlo would never discover the embezzling, the escort serving, the porn internet site, the blackmail schema, the drug dealing. And even if they did, she'd simply use sex to get herself out of trouble. No man in his right wing mind would want to smart her over money. fuck her, yes. Kill her, no way. She was gorgeous, sexy, and oh so good in bed. Whenever she had a problem with a guy, a long, slowly cock sucking and some kinky sex always made things right. And the young lady, oh how they loved her spectacular torso, and the way she used a strapon. Rachel was at the top of her secret plan. She was young and sybaritic. She was copious and getting richer. The money was rolling in, and nothing was going to stop it.

Drop-dead gorgeous on an fair day, Rachel went all-out for this very special Nox. She wore a skintight red silk haltere top that provocatively displayed her brilliant 34DD braless breasts, and a glossy inglorious leather micro-miniskirt that showed off her tight, round butt and shapely, gymnastic wooden leg. Silky smooth fishnet stockings, lace-up lightlessness leather garter swath, zippered ignominious leather thong, and red letters patent leather stiletto dog completed her titillating tout ensemble. Painted the sodding tone of moist cerise red, her to the full, profuse brim matched the bright color of her tight balancer top, tall spike heels, and newly polished nails. Rachel was a real, live Barbie doll - beautiful, blonde, stacked, and leggy. Her gorgeous 34-22-36 hourglass figure was firm, tight, and 100 % all enhanced. The beautiful bitch never wore a bra. Her impossibly orotund chest stood straight out - tall, across-the-board, and proud. Despite her prodigious chest, Rachel was still a genuine"hardbody"- athletic, modulate and tanned with a garnish shank, flat tummy, long, muscular legs, and a round of golf, house ass. Silken and lustrous with a pearl-like lustre, Rachel's ultra-long platinum blonde pilus draped like a silk curtain across her articulatio humeri, flowing down the distance of her back, swinging and swaying as she walked, making top dog turn, and hammer harden, everywhere she went. The curvaceous young screening girl had spent hr getting ready. She would make this a dark that her new devotee would never blank out. She was sure of it.

Rachel adored all her expensive jewelry. She wore recollective rhombus earrings, a matching diamond choker necklace, diamond bracelets on each wrist, and a diamond-encrusted ring on every digit. Au chains and tintinnabulation glistened on her slender ankle and painted toes. Gleaming gilded armlets snaked around her inflect biceps. A Gucci diamond watch encircled her left articulatio radiocarpea, a long gold chain surrounded her bare midriff, and a baseball diamond pendant dangled sexily from her pierced navel. Gold tit rings displayed proudly inside the mingy fabric of the halter top that stretched across her big braless mamilla. Rachel loved all the attention and delight that her jewelry brought her, and she was already planning her next leverage - a diamond tongue piercing. That would reach her best-loved activeness, oral sex, even more delight to her endless supply of male and female lovers.

Ms. James Whitcomb Riley looked so hot and sexy tonight - and she knew it. The beautiful blonde vixen grinned smugly as she sat at her desk, looking herself over, gazing lustfully at her beautiful bod, marveling at the sizing of her tits, the muscularity tonus of her legs, the tightness of her ass, and the heaviness of her long platinum hair. She began to touch on herself, squirming in her electric chair, turned on by her own voluptuous hard body. Closing her oculus, the sexy blonde stud-magnet slowly ran her finger back and Forth along the interior of her fishnet-clad thighs, then spread her legs wide, and reached under her leather skirt and lash to feel for her favourite man of jewellery, a glossy 18K gold labia piercing - her ‘ clit caresser ’. Rachel tilted her head back and began to wager with herself. She could hardly waitress for her new lover to get in. Rick was just what she could never resist - tall, dark and handsome - a tangible lump with plenitude of muscles and plenty of pecker. She was getting so wet just thinking about him. Rachel fondled her aphrodisiac gold ring for several minutes, moaning softly, squirming in her death chair, thrusting her hips up and down as she fantasized about the long Nox of hot sex that lay ahead. As she sat at her first storey desk, pleasuring her moistening pussy with her fingertips, Rick appeared at the top of the 2nd floor staircase. He looked sound in his silk frock shirt and tight dungaree. Rachel wanted him bad. She would pee-pee sure that he wanted her even more. The horny platinum goddess pulled her hand from her kitty-cat, licked her digit, then waved and called out :

"Wait there babe, I'll semen right up ”.

Rachel played with the cryptic, plunging neckline of her low-cut, red halter, lifting and squeezing her succulent white meat to expose more deep cleavage. The sexed-up dearest slid her hand over her shiny black leather skirt and down her shapely legs, smoothing her stockings and straightening the long dark seams running down the backrest of her thigh and calves, taking a moment to set the gold irons around each ankle, and tighten the double buckle of her red stiletto heel. Rachel sprayed a OK mist of expensive aroma behind each ear, along her neck, and into her beautiful blond pilus. Thrusting her tits forward, she squirted the afters aroma across the meridian of her swelling tit and down into her wide cleavage. Rachel spread her legs and sprayed essence upskirt, between her second joint, squealing like a niggling girl as the cool mist soaked into the nominal head of the stud and zippered leather micro-thong that barely covered her sugar-sweet kitty. While gazing at her reflection in the mirror on her desk, she moistened her plump and pouty red brim with her clapper and blew herself a osculation. Everything was just right. She was ready now.

Rachel's bright blonde hair, dangling diamond earrings, and delicate rhomb garroter sparkled in the part Light as she stood up. Glowing like temperateness, her luxuriously longsighted platinum mane cascaded down her dorsum like a gilt falls, swaying sexily as she strode across the floor toward the staircase and a hot Night of erotic pleasure with her well-hung new fan. The beautiful blonde bombshell was looking forward to giving Rick a dramatic leg, breast, ass, and pussy show - starting now and lasting all night.

Rachel smiled as she made her way toward Rick. This was the piece she liked best - the comb-out, the turn-on, the seduction. The beguiling badgirl had carefully chosen tonight's kit for maximal erotic effect - everything short, tight, and sexy - shining black leather matched with bright red appurtenance, contrasting beautifully with her gorgeous light-haired hair, golden tan, and shimmering array of rhomb and gold jewelry. Rachel knew kink was looking her over so she took her meter, making sure to exaggerate every seductive motion of her unbelievable organic structure as she made her way across the room and up the stairs.

Only 10 column inch long, Rachel's butt-hugging black leather micro-miniskirt rode low on her rose hip and gamey on her thigh, barely covering her sweet, stiff seat and perfumed pussy, and clinging like a minute cutis to her round, inviting ass as she walked - the careen of her full pelvic arch bursting inside the ultra-tight, ultra-short skirt. Adorned with shiny Au Sir Ernst Boris Chain and macho-man, the slick and shiny dark micro-mini stretched tightly across Rachel's firm second joint and delicious derriere. incline slits over each muscular thigh allowed the lace spinning top of her silk stockings to flash in and out of view as she walked. Encased in sexy fishnet hosepipe, her long, shapely leg muscles, ripped and strong from hours in the gym, tensed and flexed as she clicked effortlessly across the way on her strappy platform pump. She loved the new red stilettos with their 5-inch spike heel. She'd never owned a pair that tall. They made her legs look so sexy.

Rachel's spectacular, bare-breasted 34DD knockers strained inside the tight and shiny red halter top, swelling up and out of its plunging, low-necked neckline, exposing a wide expanse of succulent, undulating flesh. Her weeping, free-swinging breast rocked and rolled, bouncing up and down, wobbling side-to-side, shaking and jiggling like goliath pitcher's mound of Jell-O as she swayed her way across the floor and up each step. Her titanic tits were like Gemini torpedo jutting straight out, orotund rear pap and big amber nipple rings clearly seeable through the thin fabric of the stretchability silk top.

The tummy-revealing red halter was held in berth by skimpy drawstring that tied around her neck and torso, leaving her shoulder joint and back totally bare. Rachel's deep platinum hair spilled abundantly down her naked back, past her trim waist, over her unit of ammunition ass - all the way to the hem of her brusk, tight dame. The female child's pretty omphalos appeared and disappeared as her skintight, cropped halter rose and fell with each captivating trend of delicately-muscled sleeve and silky-smooth legs, the shiny bellybutton pendant and waist Sir Ernst Boris Chain glistening against the tanned skin of her bare midriff.

wrick waited patiently for his voluptuous victim to reach the 2nd floor. His cock began to mature and harden as he watched the titillating tigress strut across the flooring and up the staircase. God, what a beauty ! He could hardly look to snuffle and fuck this breathtaking blonde beef. Rachel was tall, beautiful, stacked, leggy - and dressed-to-be-killed. Her teat were so big and house, her stage so long and sinewy, her ass so mingy and round, her waist so small and trig, and her hair so long and thick. And that face, that gorgeous grimace - the flawless skin, the vivid blue eyes, the sensuous red-glazed lip, the big, beautiful grinning. Perched atop dressy red stilettos, the alluring offspring Amazon stood over 6'tall, a mouthwatering vision of hard body, bouncing breasts, long, buxom legs, and beautiful platinum hair. Rachel was a wickedly seductive femme fatale, broad of sex and swagger - a girl too sexy and too indisputable of herself. Rick was going to institute her refine - permanently. The Latino lady killer decided to do more than quickly execute this curvy, leggy, longhaired wheeler dealer. No smoke to the brain for the curvy blonde ‘ sweater daughter ’. He would take aim his fresh prison term with Rachel. hayrick stroked his heavy pecker and smiled as he imagined her final examination moments, wide-eyed and screaming, writhing and squirming, kicking and squealing as he ended her lifespan. After killing the red-hot harpy ever-so-slowly, he would pillage off her sexy slutwear and jewels, making surely to drop hours exploring every inch of her comely and curvaceous body. Rachel was an absolute knockout. The foxy niggling cockteaser had no idea what was in store for her. No estimate at all.

At the top of the staircase, Rachel slowed her pass so Rick could get a real good smell. She brushed her thick mane of light-haired hair away from her nerve, batted her long, feathery eyelashes, and smiled seductively. The curvy and coquettish untested seductress slowly applied another coat of burnished red glossary to her beautiful ‘ bee-stung'sass, stretched out her long legs, lifted the hem of her butt-skimming micro-miniskirt, and carefully adjusted the ruffle up lacing upside of her fishnet stockings, pausing to pet the black leather flip-flop and garter belt while rocking her articulatio coxae side-to-side. Rachel grinned and giggled, squeezing her breasts and pinching her perky teat as she turned on sky-high stiletto-heeled pumps, spinning slowly so that kink could see her beautiful backside, luxuriant hair, and hot legs.

This was all section of her game plan. She would make this a night he would never forget - teasing, touching, kissing, sucking, fucking. rick wanted her. She could feel it. Feel it. See it. She knew he couldn't resist her beautiful face and body, and her sexy cock teasing. No man could. She would tease apart him, turn him on, get him hard, use him, control him, and plunge him. Maybe she could even get some money out of him. Lots of money. Blackmail was a real possibility with this guy. Perhaps he was married. Rachel hoped so. Blackmail always worked serious with a espouse man. The hidden video recording system installed in Johnny and Carlo's federal agency made it comfortable - just cause a kinky sex tapeline and threaten to show it to the married woman ! When Rachel was done with this good-looking hunk, she would simply seduce another boy toy. Finding a new plaything would be easy. It always was for Rachel.

'' Hey, sugar ! I saw you watching me arrive up the stairs ! Well, what do you think ? Like what you see ? I'll bet you do ! C'mon, infant, let's go to Reb and Carlo's office. They won't mind. They always let me do whatever I want ! The part has a nice big desk, plenty of liquor, and a great view of the city. Wan na see ?"

'' indisputable infant, show me ”.

Rachel led the way, with Rick following right behind. She smiled to herself as she strutted her material. haystack was watching her every move. She knew it. She could feel his eyes roaming over every inch of her body - watching and admiring her long legs and thick blonde hairsbreadth, her tight ass and shapely rose hip, her sexy high school hound and seamed stockings, her cut, tanned shank, and her dazzling adamant and amber jewelry. It was metre to put on a show for him. Rachel added an superfluous wiggle to her walk, seductively rocking her coxa up and down, accentuating the swing and tilt of her short, tight skirt, and causing her enormous mamilla to bounce and jiggle inside the closely textile of the stretch silk halter.

"Hmmmmm…I wonder what he's thinking ? …Bet he thinks I'm really hot ! …He's got ta be getting turned on…big time…I hope so…How could he not be turned on ? …I've got a beautiful face…and a great body…and look at what I'm wearing ! …Who wouldn't be horny after seeing me ! … Bet he wants to kiss me…and refer me…and fuck me…and make me feel good…Run his manpower all over me…Yeah, that's it…That's what he wants to do…Treat me right hand and get to me feel good…Bet he wants to do something really special for me…I'm his fantasy…I know it…I know he wants to make love to me…Hope he eff me good ! …I need that real number bad tonight ! …Bet he's gon na really care my sexy footling amber labia piercing too ! …Ooohhh, I know it's gon na feel effective when he puts his tongue all over it ! …I can hardly waitress ! …Wonder what he likes best about me ? …I'm sure he likes atomic number 78 blondes with foresighted hair…All guys do…Bet he wants to stroke my hair and run his hired man through it ‘ drive it's so long and thick…I'm never gon na cut it short…It's so aphrodisiacal just the way it is ! …I'll inclination my psyche a bit and make my hair swing back and forth…I'm gon na swing my pelvic arch more too…Yeah, that's it…Swing my hips…and wiggle my ass…I know he likes my ass…I'm gon na slant over just a little so he can see my garters and thong…That'll get him nice and intemperate ! …He's got ta like my branch too…I've got nice, bosomy muscles…All that working out really helps…and my fishnets and red stilettos are so sexy ! …I think I'm gon na joggle my ass even more…and make my breasts bounce up and down…Guys always sleep with big tits…And mine are so big and bouncy ! …He probably can't strike his eyes off ‘ em since I'm not wearing a bra ! …I'm sure he can see my nipples…and my nipple rings ! …I know he likes my aphrodisiac little skirt too…Guys like leather …and miniskirts…My miniskirt is so nasty, I can hardly motivate ! …That's okay…Makes my ass aspect hot ! …Maybe he'd like to fuck me from behind… Bet he would…My skirt's so short…He could do me from behind real loose if he wanted to…That would be fun… Doggystyle…But not in the ass…I don't think I'm gon na let him do that…He's pretty big…And I don't want it to hurt…Besides, my ass is special…I don't let just any guy do my ass…Anyway, I'm sure he'll treat me right…Probably wants to spend lots of money on me…Buy me something sexy to wear…Or some expensive jewelry…Or just give me a big wad of cash ! …Maybe he'll buy me a Nice dinner…Take me dancing…Drink some champagne…Spend the night at a fancy hotel…fuck all night…fuck some more in the morning…He'll want to after I'm done teasing him…Maybe he'll wan na do me again tomorrow…and the following day…and the next…Maybe I can get him to fall in love with me ! …Then I'll really have him by the testicle ! …Hope I don't wear him out…I'll dump him in a minute if he can't get it up…shit ! …He must be so fucking hot for me by now ! …There's no way he could ever hold out this bod ! …or the turnout I'm erosion ! …I've got him ! …Right where I want him ! …I know it…I just know it ! …He must be absolutely dying to make love to me ! …I just know he's gon na treat me right…Pamper me…Spoil me…Make me find good…Do whatever I say…Buy me anything I want…Oh, my God, I can hardly wait ! …This is so sexy ! …and so a good deal fun ! …I just love it ! …I think I'm gon na wait until the weekend's over before I tell him about the camera in the office…and the unsporting little sex video I've made…With him as the star ! …I won't break the bad news until after I've had my fun ! …and I'm all done with him ! …Hmmmmmmmm…I question what he's thinking right now ?"

Rick watched Rachel's huge, swelling breasts shake and jiggle as she spun around on her mile-high spike heels and pranced sexily toward the empty-bellied office. see at that consistence. reckon at the way she moved. She was gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. This girl was too salutary to be true. And it was just the two of them. They were alone. All alone. Rachel was his. All his for the taking. Licking his sassing and stroking his hardening dick, Rick moved in close behind the luscious and leggy young doll as she clicked down the long hallway, his optic feasting hungrily on her leather-clad ass, and her titillating"follow-me"walk. He could barely control his impulse to snuff and fuck the beautiful blond bitch right then and there. The momentum to kill her now was almost overwhelming, but he vowed to exact his time with this one. Yes, he would stimulate her tonight. In his own special way. She had no idea. No idea what lay ahead. No estimation at all.

crick smiled a wicked smile as he ogled the sexy lilt and sway of Rachel's well-endowed eubstance. He couldn't take his eyes off the obscenely-short, black leather micro-mini that hugged her tight roll, the kinky fishnets that sheathed her long, muscular legs, and the stiletto-heeled"fuck me"heart that buckled around her slender ankle. The magniloquent spike heels made an erotic clicking sound as she strolled across the trading floor toward the office. Her aphrodisiac strut was mesmerizing. Her to the full hips swayed invitingly, her curvy ass rolled and wiggled, and a cloud of sweet fragrance drifted out behind as she clicked down the hallway. Rachel's plentiful platinum hair was hypnotizing as it draped in silky waving across her bare shoulders, flowing down her tanned back, past her small-scale waist, and across her luscious leather-clad ass, swinging and bouncing as she walked - just begging to be touched…and caressed… and stroked… and pulled…and twisted around her beautiful cervix. The horny hired gun wanted to hand out and grab a handful of that beautiful blond mane, wrap up it around the enchanting peculator's slender, sensual throat, and strangle her right then and there - slowly, very slowly. Closing his eyes, rick imagined the sexy Ms. Riley, bent face down across her genus Bos's big desk, long platinum hair wound around her cervix, leather mini pushed up above her round of golf butt cheeks, Brobdingnagian titmouse bursting from the low-cut halter top, eyes wide and bulging, glossa wagging and wiggling, yearn legs and red spike heels pumping and kicking, eubstance writhing and squirming as he strangled her with her silken hair and took her hard from behind.

Rick regretted not bringing his gun. It would induce been fun to watch the big blonde stride her way across the room, leaping and wiggle her way to the top of the staircase, and then blast her back down to the bottom with a twelve bullets exploding across those colossal, undulating titmouse. But that would make been too prompt. Perhaps a switchblade right between her shoulder blades to get her attending, followed by a heater in the pith of each big tit when she spun around. Maybe a third punch into her pretty omphalos as she staggered backwards, and then a final hot poke through the front of her loaded inkiness leather mini just before she hit the floor.

Decisions, decisiveness ! Rick decided to bank on his 9"steel ice pick. That special pawn would be both deadly and time-consuming - the thoroughgoing weapon to use on a bodacious body like Rachel's. He couldn't decide whether to drive the ice woof into Rachel's tight behind, plunge it down her deep segmentation, or knife thrust it up skirt into her sweet slit. Perhaps her middling throat would be the perfect aim, just above the baseball field throttler that enclosed her slender neck. A man like haystack had many options.

When they entered the plush office, Rachel strolled to the big desk in the kernel of the way. She stopped and birl around on her red stilettos. Leaning back against the edge of the desk, she discretely reached underneath, pushing the push to depart the hidden video camera. It was all coming together now. clock time for the appearance to begin. Smiling and licking her lips seductively, she took a footprint forward and brushed her hand through her silky, platinum pilus before cupping, lifting and squeezing her sweet, full phase of the moon breast. Pulling her halter down, she flashed her naked mounds and played with her big, shiny nipple halo, lewdly shaking her succulent tits in rick's typeface, swinging and shaking her hip joint erotically as she caressed the tight opprobrious leather of her miniskirt. Rachel slowly lifted the hem and stroked her fingertips over the perfume-soaked black leather of her thong panties, pulling up and down on the silver zip fastener, tracing the letters embroidered on the front that spelled out ‘ fuck Me Hard ’.

Rachel bent grass over at the waist, plushy blonde hair's-breadth spilling around her head, draping like a atomic number 78 humeral veil in front line of her human face, hanging all the way to the storey. She ran both hands down her stocking-clad pegleg to the warp of her tall, dressy, red gamy dog. As she leaned over, the Negroid leather mini rose up high school on her ass, stretching tightly over her hot booty as she did a straight-legged toe-touch. Rachel giggled as she ran her hands up and down her graven leg, stroking and caressing the fishnet that covered her long, well-endowed muscles, playing with the warp and pointy stiletto heel of her open-toed platform ticker, and giving Rick a good farseeing facial expression at her miserly ass, shapely pegleg, and leather thong.

With paw on hip joint, Rachel did a delightfully aphrodisiac easy dance, turning and spinning on her high heels, shaking her big tits, rolling her rose hip, swaying like a belly professional dancer as she stroked her hands over the buttery-soft leather that tightly encased her gorgeous ripple tush. She moved closer and closer, caressing her flatbed, tanned tummy, and using her fingers to caress her mamilla annulus and belly piercing. Breathing heavily, she leaned into Rick, and planted her delicate red sass on his, deeply French-kissing his waiting oral fissure while grinding her shapely leather-clad pelvic arch into his privates. Rachel's tongue danced around the inside of Rick's mouth as her hired hand reached for the massive bulge in his dungaree. She grabbed his will hand and stroked it suggestively over her spectacular dresser, then brought it down across front of her skin-tight miniskirt, guiding it under the hem so that his fingertips were lightly touching the easygoing leather cloth of her shiny Joseph Black thong.

"Put your fingers inside me, baby"purred the horny blond."There's a extra ‘ button caresser'down there for you to play with…Ooohhh, yeah, that's it ! …Roll your finger's breadth over it…Yeah ! …Yeah ! …That's it, baby…That's it ! …That feels good ! …So good ! …So adept ! …So secure ! …So good ! …Oooohhhhh, my clit ! …Oh, that's it ! …That's it ! …Just like that ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Ohhhh, my God ! …Oooohhhh, Deliverer, I'm gon na cum ! …Here it comes, baby, here it comes ! ! ! …Oooohhhhh, Yeaaahhhhhh ! ! !

Rachel threw her capitulum back and moaned as haystack expertly worked his finger's breadth in and out of the marriageable girl's moist pussy. Rick nibbled on Rachel's ears and took her dangling earrings into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the glistening diamonds. The excited beauty touched herself, caressing and squeezing her sumptuous knocker, rocking to and fro on her in high spirits heels, leg muscles tightening and relaxing, coxa thrusting in rhythm with kink's probing fingers as soft suspiration escaped her lips.

kink spun Rachel around and moved in from behind, pushing his rock-hard erection into the back of her tight, leather chick. She gasped as he rubbed his bulging stopcock against her ass while gripping and pulling her longsighted blonde hair's-breadth. As her head fell back and her pilus engulfed him, crick ran his hands up and down the sides of her micro-mini, squeezing the glossy leather, caressing the sexy chains and studs, slowly pulling up and down on the annulus's long strawman zipper, reaching underneath the presence of the miniskirt to squeeze and pet the soft black leather panties that barely covered her sweet pussy. After pausing at her hips, crick's paw continued their journeying upward, across Rachel's trim shank, and around to her navel. He took a mo to probe her belly release with his fingertips and pull on her diamond omphalos piercing before moving on to his ultimate destination - her massive, swelling breasts.

Reaching from behind and underneath, wrick gripped and groped her vast, jutting melon vine, lifting and squeezing the magnificent mammaries as Rachel writhed and moaned. As his two potent manus cupped her breasts through the sexy stretch textile of her red halter top, she pushed her beautiful tits farther forward. His probing hands stroked and caressed her jut knockers through the skintight silk as she continued to squeeze her chest up and out. kink squeezed and squeezed and squeezed her orotund, meaty melon vine before reaching into her deeply cleavage to feel for the amber rings adorning each tit. Hooking his fingerbreadth into the sweater's plunging V-neck, kink pulled down, releasing Rachel's mammoth chest from their sloshed restraint. Exposed for Rick to see, Rachel's naked, undulating breasts rolled and wobbled, her shiny nipple rings gleaming in the office luminosity. As she writhed and squirmed, he slid his handwriting along her torso and whispered in her ear.

"My God, Rachel…you are a sexy bitch…a sexy, fucking bitch…you are the best…the very best…the most beautiful…your body…it's the best I've ever seen…so sexy…so very sexy…you gorgeous bitch…you beautiful whore…I want you bad…real bad…you're gon na get it real good tonight…in a new kind of way…it's gon na be nasty…a real surprise…I'm gon na hire you hard tonight, bitch…You're gon na be squirming…and squealing…and begging…I'm gon na do things you won't believe…you won't believe it's happening…you have no idea what this is gon na be like…you have absolutely no estimation what I'm gon na do to you."

"Yeah, crick, yeah…yeah, babe ! …talk dirty to me, honey…talk dirty…I love it…You're such a nasty boy ! …I knew you wanted me…I just knew it…you want me so bad…I'm gon na be sexy for you…so sexy…you're gon na bed it…you won't be disappointed…I promise ! …I'll be your beautiful whore tonight…I'll be your sexy bitch…I'll be everything you ever wanted…tell me again…all about how you're gon na crap love to me ! …say it ! ! …say it again ! ! !"

Rick continued talking and teasing, gliding his hands over Rachel's body as he stood behind her, pressing his bulging cock into the back of her tight leather skirt, losing his finger's breadth in her smooth, shiny hair. As he simulated fucking her from seat, Rick fondled her naked titty meat, running his manpower across the tops of her swelling jugful, reaching underneath to lift and squeeze her gorgeous mounds, rolling his fingertips back and forth across her big nipples, stopping to pull and twine her bright nipple rings. He stroked the fishnet stockings covering her muscular thigh, reaching under her leather dame to pinch her wet ass, sliding his fingers in an out of her snatch, rolling his index back and forth over her gleaming genital jewelry. Her body finally shook and spasmed as another huge sexual climax swept over the insatiable blonde bombshell.

haystack turned Rachel back around to face him, slipped his bridge player behind her forefront and grabbed her by the fuzz, pulling her face in close. He kissed her long and slow, his lingua leisurely exploring her lacquered red lip and ardent wet mouth as his hands moved up and down, caressing her overgenerous titty, squeezing her troll ass, brushing along the lace tops of her fishnets, stroking the piano skin of her upper second joint, and feeling the wetness soaking the front of her black leather thong.

Rachel leaned in against wrick 's soused body. She could feel his Rock operose erecting pressing against her slit. She slowly unzipped his crocked jeans, and pulled out the steel-hard tool. Licking her backtalk and smiling, she cupped its distance in her hand and began a steady stroking motion. God, he was huge ! And growing larger by the secondment ! ! She usually loved a lilliputian back entrance natural action, but it wasn't going to happen tonight. Not with this guy. He was way too big. But she'd find other way to delight him.

Suddenly Rick broke away from Rachel's mouth and slowly pushed her head down saying, `` sucking me. '' He did n't induce to ask twice. Rachel liked a strong guy who gave orders, and sucking shaft was her forte. Bending at the waistline in front of Rick's thick peter, Rachel let her tenacious hair fall forward to surround and envelop the huge phallus. She wrapped her lush blonde mane around his rooster, and used her recollective, silky tresses to stroke his aching hard-on to its full length while she teased him with sweet-talk.

"Hmmmm, just looking at you ! …Just looking at what you got ! …You're getting so big and heavy ! …You want a snow job, dear ? …Is that what you want ? …Want me to put my sexy red lips all over your big stopcock ? …Want me to suck you ? …Should I swallow every drop ? …Well, what if I don't want to ? …What if I say ‘ No'? …You gon na make me ? …You gon na make me suck you ? …Nah, you wouldn't make me do it, would you ? …What if I change my head ? …Maybe I'll just leave now…Then you'll have to play with that skillful big erection all by yourself ! …Say ‘ pretty please with sugar on top'! …Then maybe I'll suck you ! …C'mon, babe ! …Say it ! ! …Say ‘ moderately please'! ! !"

Rachel smiled seductively, and a moment later she was on her articulatio genus, stroking haystack's erection into her thick blonde hair with one hand while she spread more red rubric across her plump lips with the other. She opened her backtalk and leaned forward, eagerly sliding crick 's long, hot tool deep into her throat while stroking his ballock with her digit. Rick moaned his approval as he ran his mitt slowly through Rachel's silky hair whispering `` Oh yeah…that 's it baby…that's it…take it… take it all in…yeah, baby… just like that."

crick watched Rachel sucking on his tool and thought what a waste it would be to kill this beautiful doll. The girl really knew how to commit chief, and sure looked safe doing it. She had a gorgeous face, and the best soundbox he'd ever seen. My God ! look at those incredible titty, so big and so firm - the way they bounced and jiggled when she walked - 34DD and she wasn't even wearing a bra ! That beautiful blonde hair - so long and thick. That curvy ass. That smooth tummy. And those skyscraper legs - look at those beautiful muscles ! And the way she was dressed - all that jewelry, the capitulum heels, the fishnets, the red hangman's rope. And that shiny smutty leather doll - could it possibly be any shorter or tight ? She looked like she'd been poured into it !

Rachel was ‘ sex on legs ’. A walking, talking wet dream. Ravishing, exquisite, and totally irresistible. The raw sex of this fuckalicious blonde sister left kink awestruck. He was usually"all business enterprise"when it came to his work, but Rachel was getting to him. He'd never before had to kill a girl this perfect. She was gorgeous, but she was also bad tidings - a dangerously seductive mantrap. wrick had to end this now. He couldn't afford to let it go on any longer. The voluptuary, golden-haired whore was too beautiful and too distracting. If Rick didn't waste product Rachel now, he might end up falling for her, and that wouldn't sit well with his employers. He couldn't let the aphrodisiac kick live. Unfortunately for her, every man's fuckable fantasy missy would soon be transformed from a living, breathing sex kitten into a slowly stiffening piece of erotic dead substance. Her looks, mental attitude, and dirty money wouldn't save her this meter. kink had a job to do, but he would delight her savoury body before he sent her on her way.

Then he'd have even more fun.

He closed his oculus, and gave in to the luscious lips, gentle oral cavity and long tongue that worked on him expertly. She was good at this. So estimable. Rachel continued sucking and stroking Rick's shaft, running her tongue back and forth along his hard shaft, licking his balls, and sliding his massive hard-on in and out of her warm, wet sass. She stroked and stroked and stroked with her hired man while licking with her clapper, and sucking with her ruby red mouth - taking the full length of his rock-hard peter all the way down her deep throat. Rachel kept moving her pass forward and back, forward and back, working Rick's cock in and out of her back talk while stroking faster and faster with her right hired man. As she giggled and moaned, the tantalizing blonde tormentor slipped Rick's throbbing tool out of her mouth, and began rubbing the huge phallus back and forth over her massive rack, and into the thickset mane of sunshine-colored platinum hair that fell across her shoulders. rick moaned his approval as Rachel stroked his cock into her hair, across her big beautiful breasts, down into her oceanic abyss cleavage for a tantalizing tit fuck, and then back into her pouty mouth for another round of golf of licking and sucking. Rachel continued stroking and sucking, stroking and sucking, stroking and sucking, stroking and sucking. She skillfully wiggled her tongue along the medium underside of haystack's difficult prick, then slid his thick tool back into her mouth, pumping her head up and down, up and down, up and down, swallowing the entire length of his massive erecting on each delicious down stroke.

When he was on the verge of cumming, Rick grabbed Rachel's haircloth and pulled her expression away. The cute whoreson sat back on her red high heels, men resting on the floor, tits thrust forward, hips and thigh sheathed in tight black leather, zippered thong seeable above the lacy tops of her fishnet stockings, long hair hanging behind her to the floor. The alluring blond pushed her fabulous tits back inside the tight balancer top, then looked up at crick with her enchanting blue middle and smiled, licking her fingertips one-by-one before wiping her lip with the back of her hand.

Rachel ran her centre over wrick's strong consistence. Smooth and perfectly proportioned at 6'4"and 235 lbs, the cheat Latin American stud had broad articulatio humeri, tight abs, brawny branch and legs, and an impressive shaft. She liked what she saw. He was hot, but she knew she was even hotter. She had him now - right where she wanted him. She was in ascendency, and he would do whatever she wanted. She was sure of it. The blot out photographic camera were rolling. It was sentence to go to the adjacent level with this guy. She'd display him hot sex like he'd never seen before, and then lease him for everything he had. And more.

"What's on your mind, baby ? …You like the way I suck cock ? …You got ta love it ! …I know you do ! …You wan na cum now, love ? …Just say the word and I'll suck you some more ! … Wan na watch me suck you ? …How ‘ bout it, sugar…You want to a greater extent ? …Come on, baby… Lem me suck you again…Let's do it…Let's start now and go all night…Just you and me…Nonstop…Over and over…All weekend…I'm ready for you baby…I'm so ready… I wan na see you cum…right now…Let's do it !"

"storage area that thought, daughter,"Rick whispered."Before I cum, we're gon na do something else. Something different. I've got a little surprise. Just for you, cosset. Just for you."

Rachel squealed when Rick jerked her operose to her feet. He pulled her curvaceous body against his, groping her fuddled ass, kissing her tasty lips again, and roughly squeezing her big, strong boob. rick pulled his 9"steel ice pick and drew it across Rachel's flavorless, tanned potbelly until it reached the girl's pretty belly clit. The galvanize sister's eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped when she felt the pall of frigidity metallic element on her pelt and saw the needle-sharp instrumental role. Unable to truly comprehend her lot, the hedonistic blonde harlot played along with what she thought was just another sex plot. She raised her arms high over her head exposing more breadbasket, poking out her vast hooters, and wiggled her hips seductively while crick explored her bellybutton with the pick.

"Ooowww ! …What's that ? …A new toy ? …Is that your fiddling surprise ? …Just for me ? …Ohhhhh, Yeaahhh ! …That's hot ! …Ouch ! …It's so acute ! …Where'd you get that thing anyway ? …Better be measured, baby…Let's not throw any accidents…You wouldn't distress me…now would you ? …Please, oh please, hope you won't hurt me ! …Well, maybe just a little would be okay…Hey, I know you'll go easy on me…You wouldn't ruin a beautiful torso like mine…It's too perfect…and it's all yours to bring with !"

Getting Sir Thomas More and more into the plot, Rachel kept talking and teasing.

"Ooooooh, yeah ! …I just knew you liked my body…You love it, don't you ! …Come on baby, lem me breastfeed you again…Okay ? …Ouch ! …That hurts ! …Take it well-situated on the bod, baby ! …I work hard getting it to look this good…I'm in the gym and at the pool every day…Know what my darling workout is ? …It's called ‘ sexercise'! … Owwwwww ! …I said go easy ! …C'mon ! …That hurts ! …Go well-situated, baby ! ! !"

As haystack probed and poked her navel with the sharp pick, Rachel giggled and squealed as fancy of pain, pleasance, and"tie-me-up"game flooded her highly-sexed brain.

"You know…ohhhhhh ! …I have been a very bad girl lately…I…oh, shit…that feels…good…Oh, my God, ohhhhhh, you really like my navel don't you ! …and my sexy piddling diamond piercing ! …oooooohhh ! … poke my belly button again…yeah…oh yeah ! …yeah, that's it…poke it skillful and easy…you like my rigorous tummy too ! …I can tell…and my tiny piddling waist…what else do you like ? …I know…everything about me ! …maybe you'd like to…ahhhhhh ! …punish me a little…just for fun…I'm always up for a little slavery and…oohhh jeez ! …discipline with the right on guy… or girl…know what I mean ? …I…ohhhhhhhhh ! …baby ! …listen, honey…ahhhhhhhhhhh ! …you got any…owwwww ! …handcuffs we could play with ? …owwwww ! …Ouch ! …Be careful, baby ! …Listen, wan na go back to my place ? …I've got lots more sexy dress back there, and slew of miniature you can use on me !, ,, Alright ? …Come on, honey…tell me what you want…Come on…tell me…I know what I want ! …I want what you got, infant ! …Give it… move over it to me ! …Give it to me now ! …right now ! …make love to me, baby…make love life to me now ! …Come on, baby…do it ! …just fucking'do me ! …come on ! …do me now ! ! ! !"

Rick moved in close, stroking and pulling Rachel's long hairsbreadth, kissing her sheeny lips, and using the ice picking to act with the glistening ball field and gold pendant dangling from her navel. Stepping between her fishnet-clad thighs, he forced Rachel's long branch apart, lifted the movement of her mingy leather mini, pulled down on the shiny silver zip of her blackened lash, and moved forward toward her waiting cunt. Rick placed his solid exit script on the vertebral column of Rachel's leather skirt, gripped her tight buns, and pushed her onto his blockheaded dick, rolling his hips between her wooden leg, lifting her off the ground as he thrust his rigour deep into her wet snatch. Rachel gasped and squealed as rick's monumental manhood roughly entered her. With hair flying and chest of drawers heaving, Rachel squirmed and moaned as Rick fucked her hard.

"Oh, my God ! …Oh, my God ! …Take it tardily, infant ! …Take it promiscuous ! …Oh, you're so big ! …Take it loose ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Ooohhhh, yeeaaahhhh ! …That's it ! …That's it ! …Oh, yeah, sister ! …Oh, yeah ! …Do it, baby ! …Do it ! …Do it, baby ! …Do it ! …fuck me ! …fuck me baby ! …fuck me good ! …fuck me thoroughly ! …Oh my God, you're so big inside me ! …Oh, you're soooo big ! …Oh my God ! …Oh my God ! …Give it ! …Give it ! …Give it to me ! …Give it to me unspoilt ! …Yeah ! … Oh, yeah ! …Oh, yeah ! …Come on, baby, total on ! …Come on sister, come on ! …Come on child, get along on ! …That's it…That's it ! …Ooooohh, I love it ! …Go child, go ! …Go child, go ! …Go baby, go ! …Deeper, baby ! …Deeper ! …Deeper, baby ! …Deeper ! …All the way ! …All the way ! …All the way in ! …Come on ! …Come on ! …Come on ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Yeah, child ! …Oh, yeah ! …Ooohhhh, yeah ! … Ooooohhhhh, yeeaahhhhh ! …I'm gon na cum ! …I'm gon na cum ! …I'm gon na cum ! Here it comes, infant ! …Here it comes ! …I'm cumming baby…I'm cumming, baby ! …I'm cumming, babe ! …I'm cuummmiiiinnnnngggggg ! ! ! ! !"

Rachel's voluptuary long fuzz swayed and shook, hanging almost to the floor behind her, as she tilted her brain back and moaned with delight. Gripping and squeezing her plump, quivering breasts with her hands, she writhed and squirmed with pleasure, thrusting her articulatio coxae back and forth, back and Forth, back and Forth River in cycle with Rick's pulsating cock. As another massive orgasm swept over her, Rachel's sweetly ass wiggled wildly, and her curvy leg brawniness tensed and tightened as she rose up on the tiptoes of her spindle heels.

As he readied his gleaming, chrome-plated ice choice, hayrick ogled his writhing, wriggling, orgasming victim one last meter, admiring that full moon and juicy body, dressed in sizzling, skintight clothing, adorned with expensive jewellery, and radiating sexual heat. Rachel's diamond pendent earrings swung back and Forth River, sparkling in the office spark, and her shiny navel piercing bounced up and down on her tight, bronzed tummy as she slammed her hips upward to meet hayrick's pneumatic hammer thrusts. Her huge, undulate breasts burst up and out of the cropped, low-cut, halter top, wobbling, bouncing, and jiggling as her body spasmed in orgasm. The sizzling slut licked her juicy red lips and sighed with pleasure as her killer body rocked and rolled, impaled on Rick's massive, thrusting cock. With a lusciously voluptuous figure and a wolfish sexual appetency to oppose, Rachel was every man's fantasy - totally gorgeous, completely uninhibited, prepare to please, and leave to do anything - the perfective female sex machine. But only for a brief present moment longer. As he watched the wild, sexual squirming of Rachel's nasty, knockout body, gazed at the expression of vestal titillating ecstasy on her beautiful face, and listened to the flow of dirty talk and loud moans pouring out of her reasonably mouth, haystack smiled wickedly. The poor squawk didn't know it yet, but she'd just had the cobbler's last, scoop climax of her short, aphrodisiac life. It was time for the material fun to begin, and Rachel's life to end.

Without warning, the giving hitman suddenly plunged the long steel ice pick deep into the aroused sex siren's pretty omphalos. Her fleeting import of acute joy now painfully over, Rachel stood wide and gasping. She gurgled and sputtered as a recollective belly laugh began to mold its way out of her throat. Her luminous red mouth turned a deeper shade of deep red as rake trickled from her mouth, spilling onto her tanned breast pith, and dripping down into her cavernous cleavage. rick grabbed Rachel 's gorgeous mighty breast in his entrust mitt. He squeezed and massaged the juicy jiggling jug as the impaled miss grimaced and gagged. He moved his free helping hand over Rachel's well-developed rack, pinching her erect pap and twisting her teat rings through the thin fabric of the red hangman's rope, before reaching down into her canon of segmentation to cop a quick spirit of those fantastic tits. Reaching under the cockeyed halter top to take hold of Rachel's beautiful right breast again, he squeezed and squeezed the ripe melon, and pulled hard on her nipple ringing while rhythmically thrusting and stroking the long ice pick in and out of her electrocution belly.

With his depart hand tightly gripping her craggy right breast, and his intemperate cock pounding her twat, Rick continued his ice pick barrage on the harpooned harlot's punctured omphalos, driving the needle-sharp dig in and out, in and out, in and out, thrusting and stroking, plunging and twisting, whittling away at Rachel's pie-eyed bronzed tum as she writhed and screamed. Sliced from her belly button, the expensive rhombus omphalos pendant spiraled to the floor like a bloody, glistening raindrop. Before Rachel could shriek any louder, Rick pushed the spit sexaholic hard to the ground.

As she fell, the ice pick popped out of her navel and hayrick's peter slid out of her slit. Rachel's wet miniskirt hiked up her thigh as she writhed and clawed her way across the story, struggling to get away. The tormented tart kicked and screamed as Rick snagged one of her red stilettos, using the sexy spike heel bounder to tear her squirming body back towards him. Tracing the dark seams of her sleek silk stockings, he used the exquisitely detail of the ice pickaxe to work his way up the backs of Rachel's sexy legs, sliding the ice pickax in and out of each sculpted calfskin and toned thigh until he reached her toothsome leather-clad ass. He plunged the long weapon twice through the back of the taut, dark skirt - one quick twinge into each deliciously round butt nerve. As she continued her crazy thrashing and screaming, wrick rolled the struggling seductress onto her backrest and placed the point of the pickax against the front of the shiny bootleg micro-mini and punched the hard metal dig through leather skirt and thong, spearing her reasonably pink pussy. Rachel's mountainous schnoz shook and shimmied as she wildly bucked and rolled.

crick withdrew the ice woof from the naughty nymphomaniac, and Rachel, mammoth mounds heaving with fear, writhed and squirmed :

"Oh my God ! Nooooo ! Nooooooo ! Who are you ? Wait ! Wait ! Waaiiit ! Please don't kill me ! Please ! Pleeeeease ! You don't have to do this ! What do you want ? We can work something out ! I have heaps of money ! I'm a mannikin ! I'm a dancer ! I'm gon na realise a flick ! My bodyguard overhaul ! I can get you more girls ! heaps of them ! You can fuck me ! I'll do anything you like ! Any time ! Any place ! You know I will ! What do you want ? Listen ! Listen to me ! You don't have to kill me ! Please ! We can ferment something out ! You want drugs ? Coke ? Pot ? transport ? Meth ? I can get it for you ! I've got a hoard back at my piazza ! Please ! Please ! I'll do anything, anything ! ! ! !"

Rick leaned in ending :

"Sorry, Rachel. You were groovy - sexy as hell. Maybe I'll see you there someday ‘ cause that's where we're both going. Meanwhile, I've got a job to do. I can't let you go. You have been a ‘ very bad girl'lately. Now Reb and Carlo want you dead. And they want me to take my time killing you. They loved all the blowjobs you gave them, and when you let them tie you up and fuck you, and when you brought your girlfriends along. But, baby, you stole a carload of their money ! And you tried to pressure some Mafioso guys with your sex video scheme. And selling drugs on the side of meat. That's a big ‘ No-No ’. I almost hate to kill you ‘ make you look so good. You've got a beautiful face and a majuscule physical structure. Love your big titty. Nice legs too. You really know how to dress sexy. I wish we could do this every night. Over and over. Like in a movie. Wouldn't that be something ! Hey, think back that ‘ necrobabe'thing you did with Johnny Reb and Carlo ? When you wore all those aphrodisiacal dress and played deadened, and then they stripped you and have a go at it you ? Well, this time, we're gon na do it for very. And it's all gon na be on that tape you're fashioning ! Johnny and Carlo are gon na love it ! They'll be here any min now. And they're bringing their chum along. They all wan na do your ass. You don't mind, do ya ? There's only 15 or 20 of them. Don't look so shocked, baby. I thought you liked sex. You're gon na get your fill tonight, that's for sure. Anyway, you're doin'too very much yellin'and screamin ’. It's time for your conclusion scene. ‘ Lights, camera, action ! ! ! ”.

crick grabbed the buxom blackmailer around the throat to choke off her shrieking, and then thrust the farseeing ice selection upward through the underside of her magnificent left breast, driving 9 inches of pointed steel through the beautiful pitcher's mound of unwaveringly White River meat until the sharp tip exploded through her areola, and the fragile fabric of her red jumper. The busty beaut tensed and arched her back as hayrick turned and twisted his deadly artillery, sliding the hanker spike up and down through her big, house breast. Rachel's sleek and shapely legs kicked erotically, her impale heels rapping and tapping sexily on the flooring as her towering tits rose skyward, shaking and wobbling as she writhed and squirmed.

Continuing his onslaught, kink used his sharp weapon to play with Rachel's big, bouncing 34DD boobs - drawing the sharp-pointed pick slowly back and Forth across the rounded tops of her gigantic, undulate chest, poking and prodding her succulent tits as she moaned and groaned. As Rachel's eye widened in disbelief, kink lifted the prospicient, sharp ice pick high above his forefront, and swiftly plunged the pointed shaft into the eye the bosomy girl's rolling and wobbling knocker, shredding her expectant erect tit, and slicing off the burnished gold mammilla rings. Rachel's body convulsed with each mortal penetration, her screams muffled by Rick's hard left handwriting around her neck.

rick leaned in close to Rachel's brass and deeply French-kissed the red mouth of the beautiful blond sex goddess. With his free hand, he played with Rachel's silklike tomentum, squeezed her large, firm white meat, and moved his fingers to the dying miss's perfumed cunt. Rick slid two fingers underneath Rachel's bloody lash and into her once-perfect pussy, stroking his fingerbreadth in and out, and rolling his thumb back and Forth River over her shiny gold labia ringing. The alluring blonde bombshell kicked and rolled, arching her book binding, moaning erotically as pain and joy overcame her. She looked at rick with all-encompassing, panicked eyes.

"You bastard ! ! ! Ooooohhhhh…Nooooooo ! Look what you've done ! My clothes ! My new clothes are all finished ! My navel pendant is gone ! My nipple rings ! Oh, my God ! I spent hours on my hair and make-up ! My hair ! My beautiful fuzz ! How could you ! We were fan ! You can't do this to me ! I'll give back all the money ! I promise ! Rick ! Please ! The TV ! They're back at my place ! I'll show you ! Let me go ! Rick ! wrick ! baby ! You don't have to do this ! Please ! Let me go ! Please ! baby ! ! Please ! ! !"

"Jesus, Rachel, put a cork in it will ya ! Don't be such a damn ‘ drama faggot'! It'll all be over before you know it. infant, you don't act like you're having practically fun anymore - not like you did when you were teasing me, strutting your stuff and nonsense, sucking my stopcock, talking dirty, and cumming like a porn whizz. They told me you were a screamer, but your volume storey is getting way too eminent ! By the way, you're so rightfield about that Pt blonde hair of yours. It's absolutely gorgeous ! In fact, I think it would look beautiful knotted around your neck opening. This is it, baby. grin for the photographic camera !"

Rachel grunted and squealed as crick pushed her legs panoptic apart and mounted her again, forcing himself deep inside. He slid his hands through her rich and radiant blond hair, gripping it tightly before wrapping its distance around her passably throat and pulling with all his might. The plushy Pt head of hair made a sodding noose with which to stop off the sultry strumpet. The muscular hitman spent several minutes using Rachel's long, glazed haircloth to choke her into muteness. She struggled to no help against his Superior strength - clawing, scratching, wriggling, writhing, squirming, squealing. As wrick strangled and screwed her, Rachel's busty body writhed erotically, back arching, hip rolling, sleeve flailing, ramification kicking, tongue wiggling. Her enormous tits rolled and wobbled, thrust upward like towering twin vizor as her sybaritic eubstance convulsed in one final spasm, back arching, her stiletto heels digging into the story, pushing her body upward. The insatiable blonde sex machine exhaled one last fourth dimension and collapsed in a twitching heap.

Dead. Tits up. atomic number 78 hair twisted around her throat. eye wide and staring. backtalk love feast. Tongue bulging. Legs spread across-the-board in a lewd, indicatory pose. Beautiful body bathed in travail. Tiny rivulets of profligate streaming aimlessly across her big boob, fast torso and foresightful pegleg. An verbalism of jounce and horror frozen on her beautiful face.

As he gazed at Rachel's cooling and curvaceous remains, Rick decided to denude the delectable dead damsel of all her personal self-possession including the visualise mutation car in the parking lot, the stash of money in her individual prophylactic, and the sexy clothes, horseshoe, and gem she wore. He would hit for sure to stop off later at her opulence condo to count for more. He knew that the eternal rest of Rachel's large gem treasure trove of diamond and golden jewelry would be there for the pickings, as would her massive wardrobe of leather, latex paint, vinyl, and jean miniskirts, her dressy eveningwear, her compendium of tight sweaters, tank tops, halters, bra tops, and cropped tee shirts, and her roomful of sexy lingerie, skimpy cosmic string bikini, and spike-heeled boots and shoes. There was also that special locked wardrobe containing the drugs, the sex toys, and the hardcore television. hayrick wanted it all.

And since her round-the-clock years of teasing, flirting, and fucking were now officially over, Rachel certainly would no longer need that gorgeous head of hair of long platinum fuzz. In life, it had been her trademark, her pridefulness and joy, her defining feature. It was so blonde, so duncical, so silky, and so very long. It had taken years to grow it down below her waist. The color, texture, and length made it especially striking. It would be a shame to let such a beautiful question of hair go to waste. Rick decided to take it all with him when he left. The flick-knife in his pocket would do the job nicely. Rachel's thick and lucullan platinum mane would certainly cause a gorgeous wig. If rick ever had a hungriness for cherubic Rachel, he'd simply ask one of his many girlfriend to outwear the long, blonde hairpiece when they made passion. It would always prompt him of that special dark with a girl named Rachel.

kink picked the blinking diamond navel pendant off the floor then located Rachel's two severed nipples with their shiny gold tintinnabulation still attached. Now it was prison term to relieve the rich beef of her precious earrings, choker, bangle, doughnut, ankle chains, and watch.

crick stared at Rachel's beautiful boldness, admiring her flawless skin and liquid blue middle. He caressed her cute, dimpled impudence with the backrest of his handwriting, and ran his fingertips across her glistening strawberry lips before reaching for her earrings. He clutched and fondled the long, beautiful diamonds, rolling the glittering chandelier earrings between his fingers before carefully removing them from her fragile ear lobe. Reaching down to unfasten Rachel's expensive necklace, Rick slid his fingertips back and forth across the aphrodisiac diamond choker, feeling every inch of the jewel-encrusted surface as he searched for the grasp holding it in post. When the glistening necklace came loose, hayrick gripped Rachel's throat and squeezed. Her yearn tongue popped out of her red-painted mouth, then fell back in when wrick released his grip, the diamond choker now in hand.

The mesomorphic Latino gun slid his shoe under Rachel's lovesome body, and flipped her onto her stomach. Her arms and ramification flopped and flailed, and her foresightful, tall corpse bounced up and down, colossal 34DD breasts acting like a yoke of big, fucking outpouring. Beautiful atomic number 78 tomentum now in confusedness, Rachel's long, thick mane spread out around her, falling across her shoulders and down her rachis, fanning out above her head, and spreading over the storey in all directions. Kneeling down, wrick admired Rachel's long, shapely legs as he ran his finger's breadth down the binding of her second joint and calves from hamstring to heel, tracing the crinkle of her stockings with his fingertips. He squeezed her calf, and stroked her stiletto-clad feet before unfastening the 18-carat Au watch bracelet surrounding each ankle. He grabbed Rachel's magniloquent spike heels and pulled hard, dragging her soundbox away from the office desk, leaving a longsighted, bloody streak on the story. Taking her small waist in his men, crick turned Rachel on her back once again. He unfastened her foresightful gold waistline Ernst Boris Chain, and pulled it off her body.

Now straddling Rachel's still mold, wrick lifted her arms, and removed her shimmering diamond bracelets and expensive gold watch, then went to figure out on the ball field rings adorning her fingers. One at a time, crick slipped Rachel's red-painted nails into his mouth, moistening her delicate finger's breadth with his sassing and tongue before using his dentition to slither the expensive diamond rings off her finger. The tall, Latin American stud really took his time with Rachel's especial gold labia ring. He spread her longsighted branch apart, pushed up her tight black leather miniskirt, pulled down her matching thong, and leaned in between her fishnet-clad thighs, breathing in the intoxicating aroma of sweet perfume as he lapped up her angelical nectar and licked the puncture wound in her pussy, giving spare unwritten care to her ducky piece of intimate jewelry - just like she'd wanted. rick had to hold, Rachel's sugar walls were awfully seraphic. Too bad the bawdry blond bitch could no longer savor the talented mouth and tongue that worked expertly on her swollen clit and her glistening gold piercing. When he was done pleasuring his beautiful dead buff, wrick slowly bit off Rachel's preciously ‘ clit caresser'with his teeth.

"God, what a persuasion ! ”, thought the Latino lady killer as he lifted Rachel's feet in the air and spread her legs, looking up her skirt while he caressed her fishnet stockings, and sucked hungrily on the 5-inch spike hound of her shiny red platform pumps. Rick licked and fondled the hot young woman's stilettos and stockings before slowly unfastening the sexy buckles around Rachel's ankles, and sliding the strappy shoes off her pretty feet.

wrick rolled the once-proud sex queen on her stomach, and pressed his hand into the soft leather of the micro-mini that tightly encased her warm and appetizing ass. Shining like a coat of showy grim paint, the skintight dame looked like a big leather band-aid stretching tightly across her circle, firm butt, surrounding her articulatio coxae and ass like shrink wrapper. The feel of creamy smooth leather was intoxicating. Over and over, he gripped and squeezed the lusty dead girl's intemperate buttocks through the glossy framework. He moved his hands down to her seamed stockings, then back up to her tanned upper second joint, reaching underneath the pie-eyed skirt to touch the naked hide of her curvy bottom, and sense the warm roue oozing from the two deep puncture wounds. He leaned in finish to lick and taste the shiny, lithe leather skirt with his lips and tongue, before slowly sliding the black mini and matching thong down her legs, leaving behind only the bootleg leather garter belt.

The Latino assassin continued running his hands up and down Rachel's hot legs, squeezing and massaging the pretty blonde tease's powerful calves and thighs, and caressing her seductive stockings. kink had to admit, he'd always loved the look and spirit of fishnets. He licked and bit the buxom blonde's long, red-hot wooden leg, running his tongue along the satiny smooth out thigh-highs from ankle to crotch, stopping along the way to sample the pedigree from Rachel's leg wounds. He played with her jolly feet, sucking on her bright red toenails through the polish fabric of the fashionable hosiery she had chosen especially for this erotic night. rick slid the tenacious spike heel bounder of one of Rachel's red ticker into her cunt, working the 5-inch stiletto in and out while simultaneously fucking the sensuous blonde's extensive open mouthpiece with the other matching high-pitched heel.

The hung Latin American hitman couldn't get enough of Rachel's stunning 34DD titmouse. Amazingly large and firm, the two gravity-defying Earth were the honest raise duad kink had ever seen on any hottie he'd ever snuffed. He removed the slain slut's shredded red hackamore top, releasing her with child, gallant tit from their tight travail. Although now punctured and foxy with stock, her splendid mammaries were still striking to behold. Rick kissed, licked, sucked, and bit Rachel's big, bally tit while continuing to use her long spike heels as erotic pleasance toys.

Once again, it was time to give the salacious working female child another pane of what she really wanted and needed, and haystack's long, thick cock was the perfect-sized shaft to use on a promiscuous gentlewoman of pleasure like Rachel. While continuing to act both ankle-strap spike bounder around the interior of Rachel's pouty mouthpiece, and down into her slender pharynx, Rick mounted the tantalizing tart's consistence and plunged into her trimmed and perfumed pussy. Rachel's generous jugs bounced and quivered as hayrick banged her hard. He let the chopine hound dangle sexily out of her wide-open mouth while he pumped her fasting and oceanic abyss, just like she'd wanted. After slowly licking Rachel's confidant juices off the long, spike heels, Rick slid the stilettos back on the blond bimbo's reasonably feet, and re-buckled the sexy ankle shoulder strap. He couldn't resist indulging his skid fetish. He always insisted that his fan keep their high heels on while he fucked them - even if they happened to be absolutely. Spreading Rachel's stage wide, he mounted the racy necrobabe once again, and resumed making sweet love life to her delectable abruptly eubstance, sliding the full length of his plastered tool in and out of her angelical snatch, playing with her big breast and aphrodisiacal ramification, kissing her ruby lips, stroking her luxuriant platinum hair, and rhythmically fucking her for what seemed comparable hours.

Once again on the threshold of cumming, crick pulled out, and brought his cock up to Rachel's glamorous cheek. He slowly slid it past the sultry sexpot's shiny red backtalk and into her sensuous mouth, driving his immense tool again and again cryptic down her pharynx. He was delight that, even in death, Rachel gave practiced head. wrick held her head up by her beautiful, thickheaded blonde fuzz as he worked his cock past her sensuous ruddy lips and into her warm backtalk, stroking his huge cock harder and harder, profligate and faster, deeper and profoundly until he finally came hard, spewing a cloudburst of hot sticky succus down her slender throat, over her beautiful face and into her bright platinum hair. As he gazed into his lover's big blue eyes, hayrick rubbed his still-hard stopcock over her lips and through her shiny angel whisker, using Rachel's platinum mane to wipe the cum from his dripping dick.

Resting for a moment, hayrick lit a cigarette and offered it to his new buff. She declined. That was okay with him. Rachel obviously needed some quiet clock time after such a vigorous lovemaking session. She was probably abruptly tired. Always the gentleman, Rick held her close, cuddling and caressing the beautiful blonde, using his hands and mouth to osculate, stroke, and pleasance her glorious organic structure. He was surely Rachel would induce loved this extra attention were she still alive. Unfortunately, this intimate consequence couldn't last forever. Rick had to get back to business concern. He arose from his devotee's body, and laid her nearly bare corpse across the big bureau desk. What a sight she was with her dressed-up legs and stiletto-clad pes dangling over one end of the desk, head wall hanging over the other, foresighted platinum whisker cascading to the level, and monumental melon jutting skyward. rick rolled the pretty prickteaser to her stomach, removed her heels and stockings, tied her hands behind her binding with her halter top, slid the leather thong into her red-painted oral cavity, wrapped the fishing net hose around her throat, and buckled the red stiletto heel to her metrical foot again. Face down on the desk with wrists tied behind, blonde hair flowing, prospicient pegleg spread astray, spike out cad resting on the storey, and firm ass rising in the air, Rachel's voluptuous and inviting torso beckoned to him once again. It was dainty of the sexy blond temptress to present herself in such a disgustful way. crick decided that Rachel deserved a peculiar going away dainty before he delivered her speared, skewered and cum-drenched corpse to Johnny and Carlo - his massive tool right between her powerful bum cheeks.

Rick mounted his bootylicious buff from behind and forced the full length of his thick manhood trench into her sweetness, tight ass. It was a cozy fit, but Rachel didn't seem to bear in mind. They bucked and rolled together as rick worked her over, riding her hard, pulling back on her foresighted blonde pilus, pumping fast, plowing deep, filling her up with every solidus, spanking her juicy buns harder and harder until his mitt began to sting. He gripped the fishnet knotted around Rachel's neck opening, and pulled her head up for the tv camera, riding the hypersexual Thomas Young hottie like a cowboy in a kinky sex rodeo. As he rhythmically pounded Rachel's considerable assets from behind, crick caught visual modality of the"Sexy gripe"tattoo on her lower binding, just above the crack of her jiggling arse cheeks.

"My kind of cleaning woman"thought Rick .