"Come on Tommy," she implored, "let's get this over with so you can go home, and I can go back to correcting my papers!"Finally his jeans slipped down...around his ankles leaving him standing there in his light blue boxer short while Miss Parsons was tapping her foot on the floor, obviously anxious for him to get his shorts down so that she could get back to work. Finally, not able to wait any longer she said, "My goodness, Tommy, let me do it for goodness sakes, we don't have all day here, and. ’ ‘So, wanna get together and meet and talk?’ There it was. I let my pussy answer. ‘Sure, when and where?’ Then she told me where they live, it’s a house and we set a time for the next evening and that was that. She said if it worked out, I should plan on staying over and since it was a Friday, we wouldn’t have to cut things short the next morning. I masturbated three times that night, twice looking at the photos they had sent, once in bed when I was just too horny and excited to sleep. Friday,. ” I rolled her onto her hands and knees and quickly penetrated her anal ring. She yelped in surprise and a little pain be being taken so hard. Brooke quickly got used to the pounding and started pushing her ass hard into my thrusts to deepen the penetration as deeply as possible. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore and I shot three times into her ass. It was apparent that I was starting to run out of juice. When we were done, Brooke realized she needed to fix some of my make-up as it smeared. The only thing she wanted was rest, blessed respite from the kilometres of aimless procession past deserted untilled fields and abandoned livestock. If she had the opportunity, she doubted she had the strength or energy to run away. And if she should, the likelihood was that she too would be shot by pursuing guards and her corpse left unburied by the roadside.And then, as she knew it would eventually, the weariness and misery overwhelmed her. She stumbled and fell onto the ground. Her knee.