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- Greedy pussy, it's mine now. - Alexander said, as he gave accurate blows inside her, hitting the same point that Alexander had hit repeatedly, with slaps of skin against skin, between his moans, slaps of skin against skin, with pushes, blows of pelvis against pelvis, with attacks direct in and out of it.

- That's right, you're mine now. - Alexander said with each slap of skin against skin, with thrusts, putting his entire length in and out of her.

Between her screams, in the middle of a joint orgasm without softening, without stopping slamming inside her, as his cock came inside her, his semen joining Alexander's and mixing with Romulus's, which spilled over the sides, oozing endlessly, with rhythmic strokes, which made each thrust a wet sucking noise, amidst her cries and Alexander's snarls in and out of her.

Romulus amidst her screams and Alexander's thrusts in and out of her, with deep thrust, was pumping her large breasts, sucking and sucking on her round breasts nonstop, her abdomen was soaking wet and his semen oozing between the edges. , towards the carpet.

With each stroke, with her pussy tightening around the suckling that hit him non-stop in the midst of a new orgasm with slaps and thrusts, with fierce thrusts, accurate, without mercy, fast and precise, in the midst of turning him, with his cock barely going in and already coming out, like a jackhammer, where he reached a point that made him scream shrilly, with each of his fierce and overwhelming strokes, with each of those thrusts, with his testicles hitting his ass.

In between the smacks of her ass as he turned her over as he thrust into her pussy.

So, in the midst of stroking his head, while Alexander was thrusting into him, at that time, when Romulus was pumping his clit nonstop, he had had an orgasm, coming in his hands, when Romulus sucked on her round breasts.

They both finally went limp, collapsing on top of her, panting and moaning.

- Get off me, you're heavy. – Sasha said, stretched out there, panting, forcelessly pushing both Alexander and Romulus.

Both laughing on either side of her, kissing and caressing him, panting, while Sasha moaned and wheezed after intercourse.

Stretched there with his legs spread, feeling his insides throb and contract, spewing semen from inside her, with two strong squirts onto the rug, when they asked.

- Will there be a next time? – Romulus questioned him.

- Can we repeat, are you okay? - Alexander questioned him.

- No... – Sasha said.

- No...? – They repeated.

- What do you mean? – Romulus questioned him.

Both men cupping her chin.

- No, now, or not anymore? - Alexander questioned him.

He snorted and said, with a groan. – Not now, maybe later. – Sasha said.

- I can't close my legs. – Sasha said.

- We wait a little then. Alexander said.

- Then we'll take you to shower. Romulus said, both men kissing his cheek.

Lying there, he was quiet until he asked.

- Have you been here in America for a long time? – Sasha questioned him.

- About 400 years ago. - Romulus said.

- Before we traveled the world. Alexander said.

- We started our business with trading, fur and transport of goods when we arrived here. - Romulus said.

- We are the mediators and representatives of our people. Alexander said.

They talked for a few minutes between caresses, in the middle of which they lay on the rug.

- Can we go shower? - Alexander questioned him.

- Shall we get up? – Romulus questioned him.

- Now we can. – Sasha said.

Being picked up by the two, helped up, walking down the stairs towards the bathroom, getting into a bathtub that looked like a swimming pool, and they cleaned it with their fingers inside it, helping it dry when getting out of the bathtub, they stayed together in bed.

- Do you have a bathrobe? - Sasha questioned.

- Here. – They said when handing over a white robe, walking together to the kitchen to eat and talk, they watched television, the news network, when they heard about Senator Mauricio, a centenarian who fell ill, was being treated at his home, he had 70 years old with pneumonia.

In the midst of this, they heard the cell phone ring as they were discarded somewhere in the room, kind of not having gathered the remains of their clothes scattered there, taking them off in the middle of rags.

Then Sasha answered the phone.

- What happened? – Sasha said, it was Amasteus on the phone.

- He died, in his house, but they are covering up the case until they could get in touch with the organization and sect of Um-Mu.

- They need a favor from the organization's healer. - Romulus said.

- How do you know what I'm talking about on the phone? Sasha turned around.

- I'm a werewolf, I have good hearing. Alexander said.

- I'm a vampire, I have the hearing of a bat. - Romulus said.

- We have work to do. - Romulus got up pulling him away.

- I lend my clothes. Alexander said.

- You are only ten centimeters shorter than us. Alexander said.

- How lucky for you. – Sasha said.

He got laughs from his lovers.

- Let's go out later to buy more clothes. Alexander said.

About that,

When changing into loose clothes, heading towards the mansion on the other side of the city, on a private property to the south among the forests, with high security, there were only four people in the family who knew of his death, in addition to two members of her party.

– He was the leader of the senate and leader of the republican party. – Sasha said.

Among the projects and business solutions, investments in the development of new sources of business, energy and the perspective of a system of employment agencies for outsourced sectors.

The Italian family Al Capone, in turn, had a long history of philanthropy, facilitating funds, in addition to facilitating the acquisition of government bids at auctions, to facilitate entry into works and businesses in addition to its numerous undertakings that were between investments and projects social, in abras and security and transport consortiums in subway constructions, diverse transport and road maintenance.