crick Garcia loved his study. His specialty was doing beautiful bad girls. Doing them permanently. In his own special way. His prey tonight was Rachel James Whitcomb Riley ; to many, she was the ultra-glamorous and exceptionally well-endowed, 5'7 ”, 125 lb. hostess for a UK gameshow and spokesmodel for a Mob-controlled entertainment firm. Not known to the public, who adored her to flake, was that she was an exotic dancer, bikini model, high-class call young lady, and schoolmistress to her Maffia bosses Rebel and Carlo, dessert youthful Rachel was a premium blonde glamor miss, but she was going to die. Her escort Robert William Service and smut 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 dealings. Big error. Johnny and Carlo found out. Now Rachel had to pay the ultimate cost. It didn't matter that she was beautiful. Johnny and Carlo just wanted her all in. They would make an representative of their notable bosomy embodied spokesmodel. And it wasn't going to be pretty.

Rick knew that his sexy fair game often worked late, and all alone, at her illusion British capital office, so he set up a private confluence with the unsuspicious smasher. Rachel, you see, could never stand firm a improbable, well-built Latin American ladies man. She'd met Rick at an upscale dance club the weekend before. It was a frame-up. He kissed her, touched her, and teased her on the dance trading floor, whispering sexy words in her ear and making sure she felt the rock-solid bulge at the front of his tight denim. Rachel was dazzled. She wanted him right then and there, but the handsome hitman played hard to get, finally agreeing to a Fri night tryst at the girl's plush downtown office.

Rachel was the ultimate company girl. A switch-hitting swinger who craved nightly trysts with both men and women. A buxom, bisexual, blonde, sex addict. A beautiful slattern. A aphrodisiac con artist. She worked for the Mob. There were risks, but Rachel believed her hirer were fools. She was certain that Johnny and Carlo would never light upon the embezzling, the accompaniment avail, the smut internet site, the blackmail dodging, the drug dealing. And even if they did, she'd simply use sex to get herself out of worry. No man in his right nous would desire to injure her over money. have it off her, yes. kill her, no way. She was gorgeous, aphrodisiac, and oh so undecomposed in bed. Whenever she had a job with a guy, a farsighted, ho-hum blowjob and some kinky sex always made things right. And the fille, oh how they loved her spectacular consistency, and the way she used a strapon. Rachel was at the top of her game. She was young and epicurean. She was rich and getting richer. The money was rolling in, and zip was going to stop it.

Drop-dead gorgeous on an intermediate day, Rachel went all-out for this very extra night. She wore a skintight red silk hangman's rope top that provocatively displayed her magnificent 34DD braless tit, and a shining blackened leather micro-miniskirt that showed off her tight, round derriere and shapely, gymnastic pegleg. Silky smooth fishnet stockings, lace-up Shirley Temple leather garter whack, zippered black leather lash, and red patent leather stiletto heels completed her erotic tout ensemble. Painted the thoroughgoing tincture of moist cherry red, her full, souse lip matched the bright gloss of her stiff halter top, tall capitulum heels, and newly polished nails. Rachel was a real, endure Barbie doll - beautiful, blond, stacked, and leggy. Her gorgeous 34-22-36 hourglass figure was business firm, tight, and 100 % all enhanced. The beautiful bitch never wore a bra. Her impossibly large breasts stood straight out - tall, wide, and proud. Despite her portentous bureau, Rachel was still a genuine"hardbody"- acrobatic, toned and tanned with a trim waist, matted tummy, long, muscular peg, and a round, firm ass. Silken and lustrous with a pearl-like sheen, Rachel's ultra-long Pt blonde pilus draped like a silk pall across her shoulders, flowing down the duration of her back, swinging and swaying as she walked, making nous work, and prick harden, everywhere she went. The curvaceous young cover girl had spent hours getting set. She would attain this a night that her new lover would never forget. She was sure of it.

Rachel adored all her expensive jewelry. She wore long diamond earrings, a matching infield garrotter necklace, infield bracelets on each radiocarpal joint, and a diamond-encrusted ring on every finger. Gold chain and closed chain glistened on her slender ankle joint and painted toes. Gleaming atomic number 79 armlets snaked around her toned biceps. A Gucci diamond watch encircled her left articulatio radiocarpea, a tenacious Au chain surrounded her bare diaphragm, and a diamond pendent dangled sexily from her pierced navel. amber nipple rings displayed proudly inside the tight fabric of the hackamore top that stretched across her big braless tits. Rachel loved all the attention and pleasure that her jewelry brought her, and she was already planning her next leverage - a diamond tongue piercing. That would make her ducky activity, oral exam sex, even more pleasing to her endless supplying of male and female lovers.

Ms. Riley looked so hot and sexy tonight - and she knew it. The beautiful blond hellcat grinned smugly as she sat at her desk, looking herself over, gazing lustfully at her beautiful bod, marveling at the sizing of her breast, the sinew note of her branch, the compactness of her ass, and the heaviness of her hanker platinum tomentum. She began to touch herself, squirming in her president, turned on by her own voluptuous hard body. Closing her eye, the aphrodisiacal blonde stud-magnet slowly ran her finger back and Forth along the insides of her fishnet-clad thighs, then spread her legs wide, and reached under her leather skirt and thong to feel for her preferent bit of jewelry, a shiny 18K gold labia piercing - her ‘ button caresser ’. Rachel tilted her head back and began to fiddle with herself. She could hardly hold back for her new buff to arrive. crick was just what she could never resist - tall, dark and handsome - a real hunk with plenty of muscularity and plenteousness of cock. She was getting so wet just thinking about him. Rachel fondled her sexy gold ring for several hour, moaning softly, squirming in her chair, thrusting her hips up and down as she fantasized about the long night of hot sex that lay ahead. As she sat at her first floor desk, pleasuring her moistening snatch with her fingertips, wrick appeared at the top of the 2nd floor staircase. He looked right in his silk wearing apparel shirt and tight blue jean. Rachel wanted him bad. She would make sure as shooting that he wanted her even more. The horny platinum goddess pulled her script from her pussy, licked her fingerbreadth, then waved and called out :

"Wait there sister, I'll cum right up ”.

Rachel played with the deep, plunging neckline of her low-cut, red halter, lifting and squeezing her succulent chest to expose more trench cleavage. The sexed-up love slid her hands over her shiny pitch blackness leather skirt and down her shapely leg, smoothing her stockings and straightening the long dark seams running down the backs of her thighs and calves, taking a instant to adjust the gold chains around each ankle, and tighten the duplicate buckles of her red stiletto hound. Rachel sprayed a OK mist of expensive perfume behind each ear, along her neck, and into her beautiful blonde haircloth. Thrusting her tits forward, she squirted the Henry Sweet aroma across the tops of her swelling tit and down into her wide cleavage. Rachel spread her legs and sprayed perfume upskirt, between her thighs, squealing like a little little girl as the assuredness mist soaked into the front of the studded and zippered leather micro-thong that barely covered her sugar-sweet slit. While gazing at her reflectivity in the mirror on her desk, she moistened her plump and pouty red sass with her tongue and blew herself a kiss. Everything was just right. She was ready now.

Rachel's bright blonde hair, dangling baseball diamond earrings, and delicate diamond dog collar sparkled in the business office visible radiation as she stood up. Glowing like sun, her luxuriously farseeing platinum mane cascaded down her backbone like a golden waterfall, swaying sexily as she strode across the base toward the staircase and a hot night of erotic pleasure with her well-hung new lover. The beautiful blonde thunderclap was looking forward to giving Rick a spectacular leg, breast, ass, and pussy show - starting now and lasting all night.

Rachel smiled as she made her way toward Rick. This was the part she liked best - the ribbing, the turn-on, the seduction. The beguiling badgirl had carefully chosen tonight's outfit for maximum erotic effect - everything short, tight, and sexy - lustrous black leather matched with brilliant red supplement, contrasting beautifully with her gorgeous blonde hair, golden tan, and shimmering array of diamond and gold jewelry. Rachel knew haystack was looking her over so she took her clip, making sure to exaggerate every seductive gesture of her incredible body as she made her way across the way and up the stairs.

Only 10 inches long, Rachel's butt-hugging opprobrious leather micro-miniskirt rode low on her pelvis and high-pitched on her second joint, barely covering her sweet, mingy buns and perfumed kitty-cat, and clinging like a second skin to her one shot, inviting ass as she walked - the rock of her full hips bursting inside the ultra-tight, ultra-short dame. Adorned with shiny gold concatenation and scantling, the slipperiness and glazed total darkness micro-mini stretched tightly across Rachel's house thighs and pleasant-tasting derriere. position slits over each muscular second joint allowed the lacing tops of her silk stockings to twinkle in and out of sentiment as she walked. Encased in sexy fishing net hose, her long, shapely leg muscularity, ripped and impregnable from hour in the gym, tensed and flexed as she clicked effortlessly across the way on her strappy political program pumps. She loved the new red stilettos with their 5-inch spike hound. She'd never owned a pair that tall. They made her stage feeling so sexy.

Rachel's dramatic, braless 34DD tit strained inside the tight and shiny red halter top, swelling up and out of its plunging, low-cut neckline, exposing a wide expanse of succulent, undulating flesh. Her pendulous, free-swinging breasts rocked and rolled, bouncing up and down, wobbling side-to-side, shaking and jiggling like colossus mounds of jello as she swayed her way across the floor and up each tone. Her titanic tits were like twin torpedoes jutting straight out, expectant erect nipples and big gold nipple annulus clearly visible through the flimsy textile of the reach silk top.

The tummy-revealing red haltere was held in place by skimpy strings that tied around her neck and torso, leaving her articulatio humeri and back totally bare. Rachel's rich platinum hair spilled abundantly down her naked back, past her trim waist, over her round ass - all the way to the hem of her brusque, blind drunk chick. The daughter's pretty belly button appeared and disappeared as her skintight, cropped halter rose and fell with each captivating movement of delicately-muscled weapons system and silky-smooth ramification, the shiny navel pendant and waistline Ernst Boris Chain glistening against the bronzed skin of her bare midriff.

Rick waited patiently for his sonsy victim to hand the 2nd floor. His shaft began to grow and harden as he watched the titillating tigress strut across the level and up the staircase. God, what a witness ! He could hardly waitress to snuff and fuck this breathtaking blonde bitch. Rachel was marvellous, beautiful, stacked, tall-growing - and dressed-to-be-killed. Her nipple were so big and house, her ramification so long and muscular, her ass so tight and one shot, her waist so modest and trim, and her hair so long and thick. And that expression, that gorgeous fount - the flawless skin, the bright blue eyes, the sensuous red-glazed sassing, the big, beautiful smile. Perched atop dressy red stilettos, the alluring Thomas Young virago stood over 6'tall, a mouthwatering imaginativeness of hard torso, bouncing knocker, long, curvy legs, and beautiful platinum hair's-breadth. Rachel was a wickedly seductive femme fatale, wide of sex and swagger - a girl too sexy and too sure of herself. Rick was going to bring her down - permanently. The Latino lady killer decided to do more than quickly put to death this curvy, leggy, longhaired wheeler dealer. No smoke to the mind for the curvaceous blond ‘ perspirer girl ’. He would take his confection prison term with Rachel. haystack stroked his hard cock and smiled as he imagined her terminal moments, wide-eyed and screaming, writhing and squirming, kicking and squealing as he ended her biography. After killing the busty vixen ever-so-slowly, he would strip off her aphrodisiacal slutwear and gem, making sure to spend hours exploring every inch of her comely and curvaceous body. Rachel was an absolute ravisher. The foxy little cockteaser had no idea what was in store for her. No idea at all.

At the top of the staircase, Rachel slowed her manner of walking so crick could get a material honest look. She brushed her wooden-headed mane of blonde whisker away from her face, batted her long, feathery eyelashes, and smiled seductively. The curvy and coquettish young seductress slowly applied another coat of shiny red gloss to her beautiful ‘ bee-stung'back talk, stretched out her farseeing legs, lifted the hem of her butt-skimming micro-miniskirt, and carefully adjusted the ruffled lacing tops of her fishing net stockings, pausing to pet the black leather thong and garter belt while rocking her hips side-to-side. Rachel grinned and giggled, squeezing her breasts and pinching her perky pap as she turned on sky-high stiletto-heeled ticker, spinning slowly so that rick could see her beautiful backside, luxuriant tomentum, and hot legs.

This was all role of her game plan. She would make this a night he would never forget - comb-out, touching, kissing, sucking, fucking. haystack wanted her. She could smell out it. feel it. See it. She knew he couldn't resist her beautiful case and body, and her sexy dick teasing. No man could. She would tantalize him, turn him on, get him hard, use him, control him, and dump him. Maybe she could even get some money out of him. Lots of money. Blackmail was a genuine possibleness with this guy. Perhaps he was married. Rachel hoped so. Blackmail always worked best with a get hitched with man. The hidden telecasting system installed in Johnny and Carlo's agency made it easygoing - just make a kinky sex tape and threaten to designate it to the married woman ! When Rachel was done with this handsome hunk, she would simply seduce another boy toy. Finding a new plaything would be sluttish. It always was for Rachel.

'' Hey, wampum ! I saw you watching me come up the stairs ! Well, what do you opine ? Like what you see ? I'll bet you do ! C'mon, baby, let's go to greyback and Carlo's office. They won't mind. They always let me do whatever I want ! The business office has a nice big desk, plenty of hard drink, and a great perspective of the city. Wan na see ?"

'' surely infant, show me ”.

Rachel led the way, with Rick following right behind. She smiled to herself as she strutted her stuff. Rick was watching her every move. She knew it. She could feel his eyes roaming over every in of her body - observance and admiring her tenacious legs and thick blonde pilus, her tight ass and shapely hips, her sexy high up heels and seamed stockings, her lop, tanned waist, and her dazzling rhomb and atomic number 79 jewelry. It was time to put on a show for him. Rachel added an redundant wiggle to her walk, seductively rocking her pelvis up and down, accentuating the swing and rock of her short, fast wench, and causing her enormous tits to bounce and joggle inside the squiffy fabric of the stretch silk halter.

"Hmmmmm…I wonder what he's thought process ? …Bet he thinks I'm really hot ! …He's got ta be getting wrick on…big time…I hope so…How could he not be turned on ? …I've got a beautiful face…and a great body…and smell at what I'm wearing ! …Who wouldn't be horny after seeing me ! … Bet he wants to kiss me…and touch me…and fuck me…and make me find good…Run his paw all over me…Yeah, that's it…That's what he wants to do…Treat me decently and make me experience good…Bet he wants to do something really special for me…I'm his fantasy…I know it…I know he wants to micturate eff to me…Hope he fucks me good ! …I need that real bad tonight ! …Bet he's gon na really like my sexy picayune gold labia piercing too ! …Ooohhh, I know it's gon na feel good when he puts his lingua all over it ! …I can hardly wait ! …Wonder what he likes just about me ? …I'm sure he likes atomic number 78 blonde with hanker hair…All guys do…Bet he wants to stroke my hair and run his hands through it ‘ cause 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 tilt my head a bit and make my hair swing back and forth…I'm gon na swing my rosehip more too…Yeah, that's it…Swing my hips…and wiggle my ass…I know he likes my ass…I'm gon na lean over just a little so he can see my supporter and thong…That'll get him dainty and hard ! …He's got ta like my legs too…I've got dainty, well-endowed muscles…All that working out really helps…and my fishnets and red stilettos are so aphrodisiacal ! …I think I'm gon na joggle my ass even more…and cook my breasts bound up and down…Guys always love big tits…And mine are so big and bouncy ! …He probably can't take his middle off ‘ em since I'm not wearing a bra ! …I'm sure he can see my nipples…and my nipple band ! …I know he likes my sexy trivial skirt too…Guys like leather …and miniskirts…My mini is so besotted, I can hardly move ! …That's okay…Makes my ass look hot ! …Maybe he'd like to fuck me from behind… Bet he would…My wench's so short…He could do me from behind veridical well-situated 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 jolly 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 goody me right…Probably wants to spend dozens of money on me…Buy me something sexy to wear…Or some expensive jewelry…Or just cave in me a big wad of hard currency ! …Maybe he'll buy me a overnice dinner…Take me dancing…Drink some champagne…Spend the night at a envision 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 next day…and the next…Maybe I can get him to fall in beloved with me ! …Then I'll really bear him by the chunk ! …Hope I don't wear him out…I'll dump him in a min 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 resist this bod ! …or the outfit I'm eroding ! …I've got him ! …Right where I want him ! …I know it…I just make out it ! …He must be absolutely dying to pretend love to me ! …I just know he's gon na process me right…Pamper me…Spoil me…Make me feel good…Do whatever I say…Buy me anything I want…Oh, my God, I can hardly wait ! …This is so sexy ! …and so much fun ! …I just bonk it ! …I think I'm gon na wait until the weekend's over before I tell him about the cameras in the office…and the contaminating little sex picture I've made…With him as the star ! …I won't break the bad news program until after I've had my fun ! …and I'm all done with him ! …Hmmmmmmmm…I wonder what he's thinking right now ?"

kink watched Rachel's vast, swelling chest shake and jiggle as she spun around on her mile-high spike heels and pranced sexily toward the empty office staff. calculate at that body. Look at the way she moved. She was gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous. This female child was too well to be honest. And it was just the two of them. They were alone. All alone. Rachel was his. All his for the taking. Licking his back talk and stroking his hardening cock, Rick moved in close behind the luscious and leggy young doll as she clicked down the long hall, his oculus feasting hungrily on her leather-clad ass, and her titillating"follow-me"base on balls. He could barely control his urge to snuff and fuck the beautiful blond bitch right then and there. The nervous impulse to kill her now was almost overmaster, but he vowed to take his time with this one. Yes, he would have her tonight. In his own extra way. She had no estimate. No idea what lay ahead. No melodic theme at all.

rick smiled a wicked smile as he ogled the sexy swing and careen of Rachel's full-bosomed body. He couldn't take his oculus off the obscenely-short, lightlessness leather micro-mini that hugged her tight buns, the kinky fishnets that sheathed her long, powerful stage, and the stiletto-heeled"fuck me"pump that buckled around her slender articulatio talocruralis. The tall spindle heel made an erotic clicking sound as she strolled across the base toward the post. Her sexy strut was mesmerizing. Her to the full hips swayed invitingly, her curvy ass rolled and wiggled, and a swarm of sweet essence drifted out behind as she clicked down the hall. Rachel's plentiful platinum tomentum was hypnotizing as it draped in satiny moving ridge across her bare shoulder joint, flowing down her bronzed back, past her minor 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 neck. The horny hitman wanted to progress to out and grab a handful of that beautiful blonde mane, wrap it around the enchanting peculator's slender, sensual pharynx, and strangle her right then and there - slowly, very slowly. Closing his optic, hayrick imagined the sexy Ms. Riley, bent nerve down across her boss's big desk, long platinum hair wound around her neck, leather mini pushed up above her troll fundament nerve, Brobdingnagian titty bursting from the low-cut halter top, center all-encompassing and bulging, tongue wagging and wiggling, long legs and red spike heels pumping and kicking, eubstance writhing and squirming as he strangled her with her silky hair and took her hard from behind.

Rick regretted not bringing his gun. It would stimulate been fun to watch the big blonde stride her way across the room, spring and wiggle her way to the top of the staircase, and then blast her back down to the merchant ship with a XII bullets exploding across those colossal, undulating tits. But that would have been too quickly. Perhaps a switchblade rightfield between her shoulder joint vane to get her attention, followed by a bullet in the center of each big tit when she spun around. Maybe a third slug into her jolly navel as she staggered backwards, and then a final hot slug through the social movement of her stiff black leather mini just before she hit the floor.

conclusion, conclusion ! kink decided to swear on his 9"brand ice filling. That special instrument would be both deadly and time-consuming - the perfect weapon to use on a bodacious body like Rachel's. He couldn't decide whether to tug the ice weft into Rachel's tight tush, plunge it down her deep cleavage, or stab it up skirt into her sweet slit. Perhaps her pretty throat would be the perfect target, just above the infield neckband that enclosed her slender neck. A man like Rick had many options.

When they entered the plush office, Rachel strolled to the big desk in the center of the way. She stopped and spun around on her red stilettos. Leaning back against the border of the desk, she discretely reached underneath, pushing the button to start the hidden video cameras. It was all coming together now. Time for the show to get down. Smiling and licking her lips seductively, she took a whole step forward and brushed her hands through her silky, platinum pilus before cupping, lifting and squeezing her confection, to the full breasts. Pulling her hangman's rope down, she flashed her defenseless cumulation and played with her big, shiny nipple rings, lewdly shaking her succulent tits in wrick's case, swinging and shaking her pelvic girdle erotically as she caressed the tight black leather of her mini. Rachel slowly lifted the hem and stroked her fingertips over the perfume-soaked black leather of her lash panty, pulling up and down on the silver zipper, tracing the letters embroidered on the front that spelled out ‘ fuck Me Hard ’.

Rachel knack over at the waistline, lush blonde pilus spilling around her headland, draping like a platinum veil in front of her face, hanging all the way to the story. She ran both deal down her stocking-clad pegleg to the buckles of her tall, dressy, red senior high heels. As she leaned over, the black leather mini rose up high on her ass, stretching tightly over her hot dirty money as she did a straight-legged toe-touch. Rachel giggled as she ran her hands up and down her sculpted legs, stroking and caressing the fishnets that covered her long, curvy brawniness, playing with the buckles and pointy capitulum of her open-toed platform pumps, and giving Rick a good retentive look at her soaked ass, shapely peg, and leather thong.

With hand on hips, Rachel did a delightfully aphrodisiacal tiresome dance, turning and spinning on her high heels, shaking her big mamilla, rolling her hips, swaying like a belly professional dancer as she stroked her hands over the buttery-soft leather that tightly encased her gorgeous burp butt. She moved closer and closer, caressing her prostrate, tanned corporation, and using her finger to fondle her nipple rings and belly piercing. Breathing heavily, she leaned into Rick, and planted her diffused red sassing on his, deeply French-kissing his waiting mouth while grinding her shapely leather-clad pelvis into his fork. Rachel's tongue danced around the inside of Rick's mouth as her helping hand reached for the massive swelling in his denim. She grabbed his leave behind hand and stroked it suggestively over her spectacular chest, then brought it down across figurehead of her skintight miniskirt, guiding it under the hem so that his fingertips were lightly touching the delicate leather fabric of her glazed pitch blackness thong.

"Put your fingers inside me, baby"purred the horny blonde."There's a special ‘ clit caresser'down there for you to fiddle with…Ooohhh, yeah, that's it ! …Roll your fingers over it…Yeah ! …Yeah ! …That's it, baby…That's it ! …That feels good ! …So honest ! …So full ! …So unspoilt ! …So undecomposed ! …Oooohhhhh, my clitoris ! …Oh, that's it ! …That's it ! …Just like that ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Ohhhh, my God ! …Oooohhhh, Redeemer, I'm gon na cum ! …Here it comes, baby, here it comes ! ! ! …Oooohhhhh, Yeaaahhhhhh ! ! !

Rachel threw her nous back and moaned as Rick expertly worked his finger in and out of the nubile girl's moist pussy. Rick nibbled on Rachel's ears and took her dangling earrings into his mouth, rolling his tongue over the glistening baseball field. The excited knockout touched herself, caressing and squeezing her opulent breast, rocking to and fro on her high hound, leg brawniness tightening and relaxing, hips thrusting in rhythm with Rick's probing digit as mild sigh escaped her lips.

Rick spun Rachel around and moved in from behind, pushing his rock-hard erection into the back of her tight, leather dame. She gasped as he rubbed his bulging rooster against her ass while gripping and pulling her tenacious blonde hair. As her head fell back and her hair engulfed him, rick ran his helping hand up and down the slope of her micro-mini, squeezing the slick magazine leather, caressing the sexy chains and scantling, slowly pulling up and down on the skirt's long front zip fastener, reaching underneath the front of the mini to squeeze and pet the soft Black person leather panties that barely covered her gratifying pussy. After pausing at her coxa, wrick's hands continued their journey upward, across Rachel's prune waist, and around to her omphalos. He took a mo to probe her belly button with his fingertips and pull on her baseball field navel piercing before moving on to his ultimate goal - her massive, swelling breasts.

Reaching from behind and underneath, wrick gripped and groped her huge, jutting melons, lifting and squeezing the glorious mammaries as Rachel writhed and moaned. As his two strong hands cupped her breasts through the sexy stretchiness fabric of her red hackamore top, she pushed her beautiful pap farther forward. His probing hands stroked and caressed her jutting knockers through the skintight silk as she continued to thrust her breasts up and out. Rick squeezed and squeezed and squeezed her large, substantive melons before reaching into her abstruse cleavage to feel for the Au closed chain adorning each tit. Hooking his finger into the sweater's plunging V-neck, rick pulled down, releasing Rachel's mammoth breasts from their tight restraint. Exposed for Rick to see, Rachel's naked, undulating titty rolled and wobbled, her shiny pap rings gleaming in the part lighting. As she writhed and squirmed, he slid his script 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 rattling surprise…I'm gon na take you operose 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 thought what I'm gon na do to you."

"Yeah, Rick, yeah…yeah, baby ! …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 sleep together it…you won't be disappointed…I hope ! …I'll be your beautiful lady of pleasure tonight…I'll be your sexy bitch…I'll be everything you ever wanted…tell me again…all about how you're gon na attain honey to me ! …say it ! ! …say it again ! ! !"

crick continued talking and teasing, gliding his manus over Rachel's consistency as he stood behind her, pressing his bulging shaft into the back of her sozzled leather skirt, losing his digit in her smooth, shiny hair. As he simulated fucking her from fanny, Rick fondled her au naturel white meat meat, running his deal across the summit of her swelling jugs, reaching underneath to lift and mash her gorgeous pitcher's mound, rolling his fingertips back and away across her big nipples, stopping to pull and twist her shiny nipple ringing. He stroked the fishnet stockings covering her sinewy thighs, reaching under her leather wench to pinch her pixilated ass, sliding his digit in an out of her pussycat, rolling his forefinger back and Forth over her glisten genital jewelry. Her body finally shook and spasmed as another huge sexual climax swept over the insatiable blond bombshell.

crick turned Rachel back around to face him, slipped his hired man behind her head and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her face in close. He kissed her long and slow, his lingua leisurely exploring her lacquered red lips and warm wet mouth as his hands moved up and down, caressing her lavish breasts, squeezing her round ass, brushing along the lacing tops of her fishnets, stroking the soft peel of her amphetamine thigh, and feeling the wetness soaking the front of her mordant leather thong.

Rachel leaned in against Rick 's pixilated consistency. She could experience his rock knockout hard-on pressing against her pussy. She slowly unzipped his tight jean, and pulled out the steel-hard stopcock. Licking her lips and smiling, she cupped its length in her hired man and began a steady stroking apparent motion. God, he was vast ! And growing larger by the second ! ! She usually loved a little backdoor action, but it wasn't going to bechance tonight. Not with this guy. He was way too big. But she'd find early elbow room to please him.

Suddenly rick broke away from Rachel's rima oris and slowly pushed her head down saying, `` sucking me. '' He did n't make to ask twice. Rachel liked a strong guy who gave rescript, and sucking cock was her specialism. Bending at the waistline in forepart of crick's thick-skulled dick, Rachel let her longsighted hair fall forward to hem in and wrap the immense extremity. She wrapped her lush blonde head of hair around his cock, and used her long, silky tresses to stroke his aching hard-on to its full distance while she teased him with sweet-talk.

"Hmmmm, just look at you ! …Just flavor at what you got ! …You're getting so big and laborious ! …You want a gust job, honey ? …Is that what you want ? …Want me to put my sexy red sass all over your big cock ? …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 ca-ca me sop up you ? …Nah, you wouldn't make me do it, would you ? …What if I change my brain ? …Maybe I'll just leave now…Then you'll have to play with that nice big hard-on all by yourself ! …Say ‘ middling please with dinero on top'! …Then maybe I'll suction you ! …C'mon, baby ! …Say it ! ! …Say ‘ jolly please'! ! !"

Rachel smiled seductively, and a instant later she was on her knees, stroking Rick's hard-on into her thick blonde hair with one mitt while she spread more red glossiness across her plump lips with the other. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, eagerly sliding haystack 's retentive, hot shaft deep into her pharynx while stroking his orb with her digit. hayrick moaned his approving as he ran his hands slowly through Rachel's slick hair's-breadth whispering `` Oh yeah…that 's it baby…that's it…take it… take it all in…yeah, baby… just like that."

wrick watched Rachel suck on his prick and thought what a wastefulness it would be to kill this beautiful doll. The girlfriend really knew how to feed head, and sure looked good doing it. She had a gorgeous face, and the honorable eubstance he'd ever seen. My God ! facial expression at those incredible knocker, 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's-breadth - so long and thick. That curvey ass. That smooth tummy. And those skyscraper legs - look at those beautiful muscularity ! And the way she was dressed - all that jewelry, the spindle heels, the fishing net, the red hackamore. And that glazed Black leather wench - could it possibly be any shorter or tighter ? 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 sexuality of this fuckalicious blond babe left wrick awestruck. He was usually"all line"when it came to his work, but Rachel was getting to him. He'd never before had to kill a young woman this perfect. She was gorgeous, but she was also bad news - a dangerously seductive sweetheart. kink had to end this now. He couldn't afford to let it go on any longer. The voluptuous, golden-haired lady of pleasure was too beautiful and too distracting. If Rick didn't permissive waste Rachel now, he might end up falling for her, and that wouldn't sit well with his employers. He couldn't let the sexy bitch live. Unfortunately for her, every man's fuckable fantasy girl would soon be transformed from a living, breathing sex kitten into a slowly stiffening patch of erotic dead nub. Her look, attitude, and begrime money wouldn't save her this prison term. wrick had a job to do, but he would delight her mouth-watering body before he sent her on her way.

Then he'd suffer even more fun.

He closed his eyes, and gave in to the luscious back talk, diffuse backtalk and tenacious tongue that worked on him expertly. She was good at this. So goodness. Rachel continued sucking and stroking wrick's cock, running her spit back and Forth along his hard prick, licking his orchis, and sliding his massive erecting in and out of her warm, wet mouth. She stroked and stroked and stroked with her hired hand while licking with her tongue, and sucking with her crimson red lips - taking the full duration of his rock-hard cock all the way down her deep throat. Rachel kept moving her chief forward and back, forward and back, working wrick's dick in and out of her mouth while stroking faster and faster with her right wing deal. As she giggled and moaned, the tantalizing blonde tormenter slipped Rick's throbbing dick out of her mouth, and began rubbing the immense extremity back and Forth River over her massive rack, and into the thick head of hair of sunshine-colored platinum hair that fell across her shoulders. crick moaned his approval as Rachel stroked his cock into her hair, across her big beautiful boob, down into her thick 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 sensible underside of haystack's voiceless putz, then slid his thick tool back into her mouth, pumping her head up and down, up and down, up and down, swallowing the entire duration of his monumental erection on each delightful down stroke.

When he was on the verge of cumming, rick grabbed Rachel's hair and pulled her look away. The cute whoreson sat back on her red highschool cad, hands resting on the level, tits poke forward, hips and second joint sheathed in tight black leather, zippered thong visible above the lacy tops of her fishnet stockings, long hair hanging behind her to the trading floor. The alluring blonde pushed her fabulous tits back inside the squiffy hackamore top, then looked up at Rick with her enchanting blue eyes and smiled, licking her fingertips one-by-one before wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.

Rachel ran her eyes over haystack's grueling dead body. Smooth and perfectly proportioned at 6'4"and 235 lbs, the chiseled Latino stud poker had broad berm, tight abs, sinewy arms and ramification, and an impressive cock. She liked what she saw. He was hot, but she knew she was even red-hot. She had him now - right where she wanted him. She was in ascendancy, and he would do whatever she wanted. She was sure enough of it. The hidden camera were rolling. It was meter to go to the next grade with this guy. She'd show him hot sex like he'd never seen before, and then take him for everything he had. And more.

"What's on your intellect, infant ? …You like the way I suck cock ? …You got ta love it ! …I know you do ! …You wan na cum now, honey ? …Just say the word and I'll suck you some more ! … Wan na lookout man me suck you ? …How ‘ bout it, sugar…You want more than ? …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 !"

"cargo deck that thought, girl,"hayrick whispered."Before I cum, we're gon na do something else. Something different. I've got a little surprise. Just for you, mollycoddle. Just for you."

Rachel squealed when kink jerked her intemperately to her base. He pulled her busty body against his, groping her pixilated ass, kissing her tasty brim again, and roughly squeezing her big, unfluctuating breasts. wrick pulled his 9"steel ice plectron and drew it across Rachel's flat, tanned tummy until it reached the lady friend's pretty belly button. The startled baby's optic opened wide and her jaw dropped when she felt the pall of cold metal on her cutis and saw the needle-sharp instrument. ineffective to truly encompass her fate, the hedonistic blonde sporting lady played along with what she thought was just another sex game. She raised her blazon high over her head exposing more tummy, jabbing out her vast nozzle, and wiggled her hips seductively while kink explored her navel with the pick.

"Ooowww ! …What's that ? …A new toy ? …Is that your picayune surprise ? …Just for me ? …Ohhhhh, Yeaahhh ! …That's hot ! …Ouch ! …It's so acuate ! …Where'd you get that matter anyway ? …Better be thrifty, baby…Let's not have any accidents…You wouldn't hurt me…now would you ? …Please, oh please, promise 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 body like mine…It's too perfect…and it's all yours to take on with !"

Getting 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 suck in you again…Okay ? …Ouch ! …That hurts ! …Take it easy on the bod, child ! …I study hard getting it to calculate this good…I'm in the gym and at the pool every day…Know what my favorite workout is ? …It's called ‘ sexercise'! … Owwwwww ! …I said go well-situated ! …C'mon ! …That hurts ! …Go easy, baby ! ! !"

As haystack probed and poked her navel point with the crisp pick, Rachel giggled and squealed as fantasy of pain, pleasure, and"tie-me-up"games flooded her oversexed brain.

"You know…ohhhhhh ! …I have been a very bad girlfriend lately…I…oh, shit…that feels…good…Oh, my God, ohhhhhh, you really like my umbilicus don't you ! …and my aphrodisiacal little diamond piercing ! …oooooohhh ! … poke my belly button again…yeah…oh yeah ! …yeah, that's it…poke it nice and easy…you like my stiff stomach too ! …I can tell…and my tiny small 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 bondage and…oohhh jeez ! …discipline with the veracious 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 office ? …I've got lots more aphrodisiacal clothes back there, and plenty of toy 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, baby ! …Give it… render it to me ! …Give it to me now ! …right now ! …make love to me, baby…make love 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 tomentum, kissing her glossy rim, and using the ice option to spiel with the glistening diamond and atomic number 79 pendant dangling from her navel. Stepping between her fishnet-clad thighs, he forced Rachel's long legs apart, lifted the front line of her tight leather mini, pulled down on the shiny silver grey zipper of her black thong, and moved forward toward her waiting bitch. Rick placed his stiff leave alone manus on the back of Rachel's leather skirt, gripped her tight buns, and pushed her onto his thick dick, rolling his hips between her peg, lifting her off the flat coat as he thrust his hardness deep into her wet pussycat. Rachel gasped and squealed as rick's massive humanness roughly entered her. With hairsbreadth flying and thorax heaving, Rachel squirmed and moaned as Rick fucked her hard.

"Oh, my God ! …Oh, my God ! …Take it soft, child ! …Take it well-situated ! …Oh, you're so big ! …Take it easy ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Oh ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Ooohhhh, yeeaaahhhh ! …That's it ! …That's it ! …Oh, yeah, sister ! …Oh, yeah ! …Do it, sister ! …Do it ! …Do it, babe ! …Do it ! …fuck me ! …fuck me child ! …fuck me good ! …fuck me good ! …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 safe ! …Yeah ! … Oh, yeah ! …Oh, yeah ! …Come on, child, come on ! …Come on baby, do on ! …Come on babe, come on ! …That's it…That's it ! …Ooooohh, I love it ! …Go baby, go ! …Go baby, go ! …Go baby, go ! …Deeper, sister ! …Deeper ! …Deeper, sister ! …Deeper ! …All the way ! …All the way ! …All the way in ! …Come on ! …Come on ! …Come on ! …Yeah ! …Yeah ! …Yeah, baby ! …Oh, yeah ! …Ooohhhh, yeah ! … Ooooohhhhh, yeeaahhhhh ! …I'm gon na cum ! …I'm gon na cum ! …I'm gon na cum ! Here it comes, baby ! …Here it comes ! …I'm cumming baby…I'm cumming, baby ! …I'm cumming, infant ! …I'm cuummmiiiinnnnngggggg ! ! ! ! !"

Rachel's epicurean yearn hair swayed and shook, hanging almost to the floor behind her, as she tilted her head back and moaned with delight. Gripping and squeezing her plump, quivering breasts with her hands, she writhed and squirmed with pleasure, thrusting her hips back and forth, back and Forth River, back and forth in rhythm with Rick's pulsating cock. As another monolithic coming swept over her, Rachel's sweet ass wiggled wildly, and her curvy leg muscular tissue tensed and tightened as she rose up on the tiptoes of her capitulum heels.

As he readied his glimmer, chrome-plated ice pick, kink ogled his writhing, wriggling, orgasming victim one terminal time, admiring that fully and yummy body, dressed in sizzling, skintight clothing, adorned with expensive jewelry, and radiating intimate heat. Rachel's diamond chandelier earrings swung back and Forth, sparkling in the office staff spark, and her glossy navel piercing bounced up and down on her close, bronzed tum as she slammed her hips upward to run across Rick's jackhammer poke. Her Brobdingnagian, roll breasts burst up and out of the cropped, low-cut, halter top, wobbling, bouncing, and jiggling as her physical structure spasmed in orgasm. The sizzling slut licked her juicy red backtalk and sighed with joy as her killer body rocked and rolled, impaled on Rick's massive, thrusting cock. With a lusciously voluptuous figure and a voracious sexual appetite to match, Rachel was every man's phantasy - totally gorgeous, completely uninhibited, cook to delight, and willing to do anything - the utter female sex machine. But only for a brief present moment longer. As he watched the state of nature, intimate squirming of Rachel's nasty, knockout body, gazed at the expression of pure erotic ecstasy on her beautiful face, and listened to the stream of colly talk and cheap moans pouring out of her fairly mouth, Rick smiled wickedly. The poor bitch didn't know it yet, but she'd just had the last, expert orgasm of her unawares, aphrodisiac life. It was fourth dimension for the genuine fun to begin, and Rachel's life to end.

Without warning, the handsome triggerman suddenly plunged the yearn steel ice pick deep into the worked up sex siren's pretty belly button. Her fleeting moment of intense pleasure now painfully over, Rachel stood wide-eyed and gasping. She gurgled and sputtered as a hanker scream began to do work its way out of her throat. Her luminous red lips turned a recondite shade of crimson as roue trickled from her oral cavity, spilling onto her tanned white meat marrow, and dripping down into her cavernous segmentation. Rick grabbed Rachel 's gorgeous right titty in his allow for hired man. He squeezed and massaged the juicy jiggling jug as the impaled girl grimaced and gagged. He moved his free hand over Rachel's well-developed wrack, pinching her erect pap and twisting her mammilla ringing through the thin textile of the red haltere, before reaching down into her canyon of segmentation to cop a immediate tone of those marvellous tits. Reaching under the plastered halter top to grab Rachel's beautiful right breast again, he squeezed and squeezed the ripe melon, and pulled hard on her nipple mob while rhythmically thrusting and stroking the long ice pick in and out of her burning belly.

With his left helping hand tightly gripping her craggy correctly breast, and his laborious cock pounding her snatch, kink continued his ice pick onslaught on the harpooned prostitute's punctured navel, driving the needle-sharp cock in and out, in and out, in and out, thrusting and stroking, plunging and twisting, whittling away at Rachel's close bronzed pot as she writhed and screamed. Sliced from her belly release, the expensive diamond navel pendant spiraled to the floor like a bloody, glistening raindrop. Before Rachel could pipe up any louder, rick pushed the skewered sexaholic hard to the ground.

As she fell, the ice picking popped out of her navel and Rick's shaft slid out of her pussy. Rachel's tight mini hiked up her thigh as she writhed and clawed her way across the floor, struggling to escape. The torture tart kicked and screamed as kink snagged one of her red stilettos, using the sexy spike heel heel to pull her squirming body back towards him. Tracing the dark seams of her sleek silk stockings, he used the fine point of the ice selection to play his way up the back of Rachel's aphrodisiacal legs, sliding the ice plectron in and out of each sculpted calf and toned thigh until he reached her yummy leather-clad ass. He plunged the retentive weapon twice through the back of the taut, blacken skirt - one quick thrust into each deliciously round coffin nail cheek. As she continued her natural state thrashing and screaming, hayrick rolled the struggling seductress onto her back and placed the point of the picking against the front line of the shiny melanize micro-mini and punched the hard metal ray of light through leather skirt and thong, spearing her pretty knock kitty. Rachel's mountainous owl shook and shimmied as she wildly bucked and rolled.

haystack withdrew the ice woof from the naughty nymphomaniac, and Rachel, mammoth mounds heaving with concern, 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 do work something out ! I have lots of money ! I'm a mannikin ! I'm a terpsichorean ! I'm gon na make a movie ! My date service ! I can get you more girl ! mountain of them ! You can fuck me ! I'll do anything you like ! Any time ! Any place ! You know I will ! What do you need ? listen ! Listen to me ! You don't have to kill me ! Please ! We can work something out ! You want drugs ? Coke ? Pot ? Ecstasy ? Meth ? I can get it for you ! I've got a stash back at my spot ! Please ! Please ! I'll do anything, anything ! ! ! !"

Rick leaned in closing :

"Sorry, Rachel. You were great - sexy as Hell. Maybe I'll see you there someday ‘ campaign 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 Johnny and Carlo want you dead. And they want me to strike my prison term killing you. They loved all the cock sucking 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 boatload of their money ! And you tried to blackmail some Mafioso bozo with your sex video scheme. And selling drugs on the incline. That's a big ‘ No-No ’. I almost hate to kill you ‘ cause you look so upright. You've got a beautiful face and a great body. Love your big nipple. Nice legs too. You really make out how to coif sexy. I wish we could do this every night. Over and over. Like in a movie. Wouldn't that be something ! Hey, call back that ‘ necrobabe'matter you did with Johnny Reb and Carlo ? When you wore all those aphrodisiac clothes and played dead, and then they stripped you and bang you ? Well, this time, we're gon na do it for very. And it's all gon na be on that mag tape you're making ! greyback and Carlo are gon na love it ! They'll be here any minute now. And they're bringing their buddies 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 scandalize, baby. I thought you liked sex. You're gon na get your filling tonight, that's for certain. Anyway, you're doin'too much yellin'and screamin ’. It's clip for your last setting. ‘ Christ Within, camera, action ! ! ! ”.

Rick grabbed the buxom blackmailer around the pharynx to choke off her screams, and then thrust the long ice woof upward through the underside of her magnificent left boob, driving 9 inches of pointed blade through the beautiful mound of stiff white meat until the acuate tip exploded through her areola, and the slender material of her red sweater. The curvaceous beauty tensed and arched her back as Rick turned and twisted his madly weapon, sliding the long spike up and down through her big, immobile bosom. Rachel's sleek and shapely legs kicked erotically, her ear heels rapping and tapping sexily on the floor as her towering tits rose skyward, shaking and wobbling as she writhed and squirmed.

Continuing his onset, haystack used his penetrating artillery to play with Rachel's big, bouncing 34DD boobs - drawing the sharp-pointed weft slowly back and Forth River across the polish up whirligig of her gigantic, undulating breasts, poking and prodding her succulent tits as she moaned and groaned. As Rachel's eyes widened in incredulity, wrick lifted the long, shrewd ice pick high above his head, and swiftly plunged the pointed shaft into the mall the bosomy girl's rolling and wobbling bosom, shredding her large vertical mamilla, and slicing off the burnished atomic number 79 nipple rings. Rachel's trunk convulsed with each deadly penetration, her scream muffled by rick's strong left helping hand around her neck.

crick leaned in conclusion to Rachel's expression and deeply French-kissed the crimson sassing of the beautiful blonde sex goddess. With his free paw, he played with Rachel's silken hair, squeezed her large, firm white meat, and moved his finger to the dying girl's perfumed cunt. kink slid two finger underneath Rachel's bloody thong and into her once-perfect pussy, stroking his finger's breadth in and out, and rolling his thumb back and forth over her shiny gold labia annulus. The alluring blond bombshell kicked and rolled, arching her back, moaning erotically as painfulness and joy overcame her. She looked at crick with wide, panicked eyes.

"You bastard ! ! ! Ooooohhhhh…Nooooooo ! appear what you've done ! My wearing apparel ! My new clothes are all destroyed ! My navel pendant is gone ! My mammilla doughnut ! Oh, my God ! I spent hour on my hair and makeup ! My hairsbreadth ! My beautiful hair ! How could you ! We were devotee ! You can't do this to me ! I'll hand back all the money ! I promise ! Rick ! Please ! The videos ! They're back at my topographic point ! 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 darn ‘ play queen'! It'll all be over before you know it. sister, you don't act like you're having much fun anymore - not like you did when you were teasing me, strutting your hooey, sucking my tool, talking dirty, and cumming like a erotica star. They told me you were a screamer, but your book level is getting way too luxuriously ! By the way, you're so the right way about that atomic number 78 blonde hair of yours. It's absolutely gorgeous ! In fact, I think it would look beautiful knotted around your neck. This is it, baby. grinning for the camera !"

Rachel grunted and squealed as crick pushed her legs astray apart and mounted her again, forcing himself thick inside. He slid his script through her plentiful and beamy blond hair, gripping it tightly before wrapping its length around her pretty throat and pulling with all his might. The riotous platinum mane made a perfect tense noose with which to fetch up off the sultry strumpet. The muscular hitman spent respective hour using Rachel's long, burnished hair to muffle her into silence. She struggled to no help against his superior enduringness - clawing, scratching, wriggling, writhing, squirming, squealing. As haystack strangled and screwed her, Rachel's buxom consistency writhed erotically, back arching, hip joint rolling, arms flailing, legs boot, tongue wiggling. Her enormous mammilla rolled and wobbled, thrust upward like towering matching peaks as her sonsy body convulsed in one final spasm, back arching, her stiletto heels digging into the floor, pushing her soundbox upward. The insatiable blonde sex auto exhaled one last metre and collapsed in a twitching heap.

Dead. Tits up. Platinum hair twisted around her pharynx. oculus wide and staring. oral fissure agape. natural language bulging. stage spread wide in a lewd, suggestive pose. Beautiful body bathed in sweat. Tiny rivulets of bloodline streaming aimlessly across her big breasts, tight torso and long peg. An verbal expression of shock and repugnance frozen on her beautiful face.

As he gazed at Rachel's cooling and curvaceous clay, hayrick decided to disinvest the delectable dead damozel of all her personal willpower including the fancy sports car in the parking lot, the stash of money in her buck private safe, and the sexy clothes, shoes, and jewels she wore. He would make sure as shooting to stop off later at her luxury condo to look for more. He knew that the relaxation of Rachel's large gem treasure trove of diamond and gold jewelry would be there for the taking, as would her massive wardrobe of leather, latex paint, vinyl, and denim miniskirts, her dressy eveningwear, her assembling of sozzled sweaters, tank tops, hackamore, bra big top, and cropped tee shirts, and her roomful of aphrodisiacal lingerie, skimpy string two-piece, and spike-heeled thrill and place. There was also that special lock loo containing the drugs, the sex toys, and the hardcore video recording. kink wanted it all.

And since her day-and-night days of teasing, flirting, and fucking were now officially over, Rachel certainly would no longer ask that gorgeous head of hair of long atomic number 78 whisker. In life, it had been her trademark, her pride and joy, her defining feature. It was so blonde, so thick, so slick, and so very long. It had taken eld 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 head of pilus go to waste. Rick decided to take it all with him when he left. The switchblade in his pocket would do the job nicely. Rachel's thick and lush platinum mane would certainly make a gorgeous wig. If Rick ever had a yearning for sweet Rachel, he'd simply ask one of his many girlfriends to endure the long, blond hairpiece when they made honey. It would always prompt him of that special nighttime with a girl named Rachel.

Rick picked the bloody rhombus navel pendant off the floor then located Rachel's two severed nipple with their sheeny atomic number 79 rings still attached. Now it was fourth dimension to alleviate the rich beef of her precious earrings, choker, bracelets, rings, ankle joint irons, and watch.

hayrick stared at Rachel's beautiful face, admiring her flawless skin and liquid blue eyes. He caressed her cute, dimpled cheeks with the backrest of his mitt, 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 delicate earlobes. Reaching down to unfasten Rachel's expensive necklace, Rick slid his fingertips back and Forth across the sexy diamond neckband, feeling every column inch of the jewel-encrusted control surface as he searched for the clench holding it in piazza. When the glistening necklace came loose, Rick gripped Rachel's throat and rack. Her hanker spit popped out of her red-painted sassing, then fell back in when Rick released his grip, the ball field choker now in hand.

The sinewy Latino hitman slid his skid under Rachel's warm trunk, and flipped her onto her stomach. Her arms and legs flopped and flailed, and her long, tall corpse bounced up and down, stupendous 34DD tit acting like a span of big, bally springs. Beautiful atomic number 78 hair now in muddiness, Rachel's long, buddy-buddy mane spread out around her, falling across her shoulders and down her back, fanning out above her head, and spreading over the base in all management. Kneeling down, wrick admired Rachel's long, shapely legs as he ran his fingers down the vertebral column of her thighs and calves from hamstring to list, tracing the crease of her stockings with his fingertips. He squeezed her calf, and stroked her stiletto-clad groundwork before unfastening the 18-carat gold bracelets surrounding each ankle. He grabbed Rachel's tall spike blackguard and pulled hard, dragging her body away from the office desk, leaving a long, bloody streak on the floor. Taking her small waist in his workforce, Rick turned Rachel on her spine once again. He unfastened her long aureate waistline chain, and pulled it off her body.

Now straddling Rachel's still take shape, crick lifted her arms, and removed her shimmering infield bracelets and expensive amber picket, then went to go on the diamond rings adorning her fingers. One at a time, haystack slipped Rachel's red-painted nails into his mouth, moistening her delicate finger with his lips and clapper before using his dentition to slide the expensive rhomb rings off her fingers. The tall, Latin American stud really took his time with Rachel's special gold labia ringing. He spread her long legs apart, pushed up her tight bleak leather mini, pulled down her matching thong, and leaned in between her fishnet-clad second joint, breathing in the heady aroma of sweet essence as he lapped up her sweet nectar and licked the puncture lesion in her pussy, giving extra oral attention to her favourite piece of intimate jewelry - just like she'd wanted. Rick had to accommodate, Rachel's moolah bulwark were awfully sweet. Too bad the bawdy blonde gripe could no longer savor the talented backtalk and clapper that worked expertly on her swollen clit and her shiny amber piercing. When he was done pleasuring his beautiful dead lover, Rick slowly bit off Rachel's precious ‘ clit caresser'with his teeth.

"God, what a view ! ”, thought the Latin American lady grampus as he lifted Rachel's feet in the air and spread her peg, looking up her skirt while he caressed her fishnet stockings, and sucked hungrily on the 5-inch spike heel blackguard of her shiny red platform ticker. kink licked and fondled the hot girl's stilettos and stockings before slowly unfastening the sexy buckles around Rachel's mortise joint, and sliding the strappy brake shoe off her somewhat feet.

Rick rolled the once-proud sex queen on her belly, and pressed his hands into the lenient leather of the micro-mini that tightly encased her warm and appetizing ass. Shining like a pelage of lustrous black paint, the skintight bird looked like a big leather band-aid stretching tightly across her round, firm butt, surrounding her rose hip and ass like psychiatrist wrapping. The feel of creamy smooth leather was intoxicating. Over and over, he gripped and squeezed the lusty dead young woman's hard tush through the slick magazine fabric. He moved his manpower down to her seamed stockings, then back up to her tanned speed second joint, reaching underneath the tight dame to touch the raw skin of her curvy underside, and finger the warm descent oozing from the two deep puncture wounds. He leaned in finis to lick and taste perception the shiny, svelte leather skirt with his rim and spit, before slowly sliding the black miniskirt and matching thong down her legs, leaving behind only the black leather garter belt.

The Latino assassin continued running his script up and down Rachel's hot legs, squeezing and massaging the pretty blonde vexer's muscular calfskin and second joint, and caressing her seductive stockings. rick had to allow, he'd always loved the look and feel of fishnets. He licked and bit the buxom blond's long, red-hot legs, running his tongue along the silky still thigh-highs from mortise joint to crotch, stopping along the way to sample the blood from Rachel's leg wounds. He played with her pretty foundation, sucking on her bright red toenails through the smooth framework of the fashionable hosiery she had chosen especially for this titillating night. hayrick slid the long spike heel of one of Rachel's red pumps into her pussy, working the 5-inch stiletto in and out while simultaneously fucking the sensuous blonde's wide unfold sass with the other agree in high spirits heel.

The hung Latino hitman couldn't get enough of Rachel's sensational 34DD tits. Amazingly large and firm, the two gravity-defying globe were the best enhanced couplet rick had ever seen on any hottie he'd ever snuffed. He removed the slain trollop's shredded red hangman's halter top, releasing her prominent, lofty breast from their sozzled lying-in. Although now punctured and slick with blood, her brilliant mammaries were still spectacular to lay eyes on. hayrick kissed, licked, sucked, and bit Rachel's big, bloody tits while continuing to use her long ear heels as erotic pleasure toys.

Once again, it was time to give the salacious working girl another dose of what she really wanted and needed, and Rick's long, thickset prick was the perfect-sized tool to use on a easy peeress of pleasure like Rachel. While continuing to work both ankle-strap spike heels around the inside of Rachel's pouty mouth, and down into her slender throat, wrick mounted the tantalizing tart's body and plunged into her garnish and aromatise kitty. Rachel's generous jugful bounced and quivered as rick banged her hard. He let the program cad dangle sexily out of her wide-open mouth while he pumped her fasting and deep, just like she'd wanted. After slowly licking Rachel's intimate juices off the farseeing, empale dog, kink slid the stilettos back on the blonde bimbo's pretty feet, and re-buckled the aphrodisiac ankle straps. He couldn't resist indulging his shoe voodoo. He always insisted that his lovers keep their mellow heels on while he fucked them - even if they happened to be dead. Spreading Rachel's pegleg wide, he mounted the racy necrobabe once again, and resumed making sweetly love to her luscious suddenly body, sliding the fully length of his pie-eyed cock in and out of her sweet snatch, playing with her big breasts and sexy pegleg, kissing her crimson lips, stroking her luxuriant platinum hair, and rhythmically fucking her for what seemed the likes of hours.

Once again on the scepter of cumming, rick pulled out, and brought his cock up to Rachel's glamorous face. He slowly slid it past the sultry sexpot's shiny red back talk and into her sensuous lip, driving his vast tool again and again recondite down her pharynx. He was pleased that, even in last, Rachel gave good head. Rick held her head up by her beautiful, thick blonde hair as he worked his cock past her sensuous cherry back talk and into her fond mouth, stroking his huge cock harder and harder, faster and faster, profoundly and deeper until he finally came hard, spewing a torrent of hot sticky juice down her slender throat, over her beautiful case and into her promising platinum hair. As he gazed into his fan's big blue eyes, Rick rubbed his still-hard tool over her lips and through her bright angel hair, using Rachel's platinum mane to wipe the cum from his dripping dick.

Resting for a moment, Rick lit a coffin nail and offered it to his new lover. She declined. That was okay with him. Rachel obviously needed some quiet sentence after such a vigorous lovemaking academic session. She was probably drained tired. Always the man, Rick held her closing curtain, cuddling and caressing the beautiful blond, using his bridge player and mouth to kiss, virgule, and pleasure her splendid body. He was sure Rachel would get loved this extra attention were she still live. Unfortunately, this intimate moment couldn't last forever. haystack had to get back to business. He arose from his fan's consistence, and laid her nearly defenseless corpse across the big office desk. What a visual modality she was with her dolled up leg and stiletto-clad feet dangling over one end of the desk, point wall hanging over the other, long platinum hair cascading to the floor, and monolithic melons jutting skyward. crick rolled the pretty prickteaser to her stomach, removed her blackguard and stockings, tied her hands behind her book binding with her halter top, slid the leather thong into her red-painted oral fissure, wrapped the fishnet hose around her throat, and buckled the red stiletto blackguard to her feet again. Face down on the desk with wrist joint tied behind, blonde hair flowing, foresightful wooden leg spread wide, spike bounder resting on the story, and firm ass rising in the air, Rachel's voluptuous and inviting consistence beckoned to him once again. It was Nice of the sexy blonde temptress to present herself in such a wicked way. crick decided that Rachel deserved a special going away treat before he delivered her speared, skewered and cum-drenched corpse to Johnny and Carlo - his monumental cock right field between her muscular butt cheeks.

Rick mounted his bootylicious lover from behind and forced the full length of his thick humanness deep into her Henry Sweet, fuddled ass. It was a snug fit, but Rachel didn't seem to heed. They bucked and rolled together as Rick worked her over, riding her hard, pulling back on her hanker blonde hair, pumping fast, plowing late, filling her up with every stroke, spanking her juicy rear end harder and harder until his handwriting began to sting. He gripped the fishnets knotted around Rachel's cervix, and pulled her principal up for the camera, riding the hypersexual young hottie like a cowboy in a kinky sex rodeo. As he rhythmically pounded Rachel's considerable assets from behind, Rick caught visual sense of the"Sexy Bitch"tattoo on her scummy back, just above the crack of her jiggling stub cheeks.

"My kind of cleaning woman"thought Rick .