“Fuckin’ triple-holed whore,” I shot back. “Pity we haven’t got a third cock for your filthy mouth.”Suzy looked like a comeback was on the... way, but then she just let out a long “Aaaaaaaaah!” followed by a sigh and a moan, and then another moan. She was working herself on us now, not just letting us work. I watched her tits get all scrunched up by Pete’s heavy-handed approach. “Fuckin’ ‘ell,” she eventually cried. “You two are a right pair of fuckin’ ruffians, ain’t ya?”‘Ruffians’ was a strange. He wasn't to be home the whole weekend, till next Tuesday he was flying to Dallas on business, over the weekend, she grumbled as she looked to the monitors watching the workers begin to close up for the night. The doors were now secure, all employees were gone for the night but Dale.He was doing the deposits, counting down, and waiting to let the night guard in for his shift. Syn had to stay until he came aboard, and signed in for his shift, she needed to brief him if anything happened or. “Say it,” he instructed.“Fuck me, Jared.”“Fuck you how?”“Fuck me hard. Fuck me crazy. Fuck me ’til I die.”“You got it, babe.”He thrust into her. Hard and forceful now. Her tiny sigh became a squeal each time his cock rammed her, nudging her toward the head of the bed, nudging the bed into the wall while the cracks in the plaster deepened. Her wrists strained against the straps and her fingers curled around them; restraints became braces under his barrage.He loved the way her face looked when he. After a few minutes I heard a groan next door again and a fresh load of cum was released on Miranda’s tits.“This is a good fun but fucking is better” Miranda told me. Once again she walked into the corridor with her boobs in full view, and semen dripping from them. I saw a group of other 4 men standing in the corridor and watching her. Suddenly I had an idea. I told her to put her T shirt back on. The material simply absorbed the wet sperm and her hard nipples pressed against the fabric. I told.