One had gotten under her, forcing her to ride him while he played with her enormous tits. Another guy got behind her and took her up the ass. She coul...dn't breathe because her airway was being blocked by another massive cock. Images of her husband waiting for her at the restaurant, and her c***dren asleep in their beds ran through her mind as she felt her world crumbling. She tasted cum as he spilled himself down her throat and another took his place. Over and over again, everyone had a turn at. I was going to have a good time this time around. The trip was nothing more than a PR trip. No scheduled negotiations, however I was sure there would be private talks about the prisoners we had left at Matador.The tribunal was still having trials but at a little slower pace. So far fifty drug and cartel thugs had met their fate and seventy of the original two hundred and thirty had been executed. Everyone that was going to wear a vest or be a shooter was going to meet the hangman.The jail was. I wasn't sure if it was the nibbling on her ear lobe or what I had said, but she shuddered and then started coming. I would have sworn that she was getting stronger muscles around her vagina because her grip on my cock was almost painfully tight and I could feel pulse after pulse run through her.Angela clung to me as if her life depended on it and only when her orgasm had passed did she start to breath again and release me from her death grip hold.I was near the edge from that display but it. I could tell that she enjoyed the feel of my lips over her skin. I couldn’t help but kiss all over her. She started to reciprocate and started to kiss me too. It was only after a minute or two when our lips came together and ohh man, she had honeycomb within her. The juicy lips and the tongue. I lifted her up and we were kissing. I kissed her neck and she started to go crazy. We were lost in our own world. We broke the kiss and she wanted me to take her to the bedroom. I gladly carried her in.
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