The car twisted and turned for quite some time before it stopped. When it did, she and David were pulled out and taken into some type of building. Nei...ther of them knew where they were. When the blindfolds were pulled off they both gasped. They stood in the middle of what could only be described as a medieval prison. It was a large room with very dim lights hanging like torches from the stone walls. Three of the men were there and they had taken off their masks. It was obvious that they didn't. And why not? Sam is divorced. I can't imagine why he wouldn't be happy as hell to climb up on top of Paula and fuck her half to death if he can get to her before the dog does.After Sam went back to his office it occurred to me that when they talked on the phone Vic had suggested to Paula that he would be seeing her soon, possibly in the next day or two. He's working nights tomorrow! Tomorrow could be the day!I called Rick and told him what I found out about Vic. I also told him the story I'd. It's not the reason I fell for you, but you're still awesome at it." Thank you." Your welcome." Damn, are you two going to keep mumbling?" Grace whined, rising with us."I'll talk to my boyfriend whenever I want, Grace," I made clear, pushing my hands on her tits. "You might be ravishing, but I'm still gonna talk to him when I want to, got it?" Yes, I'm sorry, Dehlia." It's okay, I won't kill you," I added, before leaning to her melons."Oh, yes, you're the boss here, Dehlia. Holy shit, you have. She clung onto the recliner, her head thrown back as his thick cock pounded in and out of her arse. He gripped tighter still his pace not stopping. The slapping of flesh on flesh was striking. His body is now rigid, he leans back and lets out a loud groan. He pushes his cock deep into her arse, convulses, moans again, his face contorted. He must be pumping loads of cum into her arse. Laura too now is cuming. She is holding his arms to steady herself. Her body is twitching, her head thrown back..