”Prescott opened the package and shuffled through the contents. He glanced at Peggy and then sat the envelope down. “Is there anything els...?” he was getting a lot to absorb in a short time.“Nothing I am aware of,” Darrel replied. “The person that took those was helping the blackmailer set you up.” Darrel took out his cell and made a quick call. Several minutes later Donna Culpit came to the table.“Prescott Manly meet Donna Culpit.” he. ” She said smiling as I walked over. I pointed to her apron. “That’s still clothing.” She looked down and shrugged. “You said any clothing requires punishment.” I reminded her flexing my cock. “Well, how are you gonna do that big boy?” She asked leaning down toward me.I quickly pushed over the counter and slammed my cock into her ass while tugging her stiff tits. She made unnatural sounds. “Guh... guh...” she kept saying as my dick pounded her tight ass. “Oh Kyle!” She screamed as she fingered. Then she slowly descended. Cindy hovered just behind Valerie's ass, watching the man's purple cockhead fuck into her soaking cunt, his fat cockstalk following as the woman slid down his prick inch by inch.Valerie took his prick balls-deep into her cunthole, settling upon him. She didn't start moving up and down right away. She was savoring the thrill of having her fuck-hole stuffed to the brim with hard, pounding cockmeat and letting him enjoy the feeling of having every inch of his cock buried. He then stood back and stared at her for a moment. He walked over to her and reached out and cuffed her ass. He then rand his hands up her legs and told her he loved how smooth they were, she needed to keep them that way. She was very nervous and slightly shuttered at his touch; even though part of her was turned on by the way he was feeling her up. He told her to lift her arms up and she did. He said good no armpit hair. He had her put her arms down and told her to slightly spread her legs..