Donna's upper body started to shake, her head now hanging down as she braced her hands on the table and lifted up to tiptoes.I growled, "That's my dir...y girl." as I kept pushing, forcing my cock deeper and deeper inside her quivering wet pussy, the wide head spreading her tight muscular pussy walls.I paused half way in, her gasps louder, echoing around the kitchen as her orgasm got closer and closer, then without warning I THRUSTTTTTTTTT hard, ramming my entire length inside her so the head. “Hows that feel Brandy?” Devon asked as Manny held the camera in my face. “I know you’re likin’ it girl. I saw you cumin earlier as we licked that pussy. This wasn’t at all what I had imagined when I took the job the evening before. I had experienced quite a few orgies and gangbangs since I had become an escort, but this was out of my control. One of the guys who had been fucking me crawled over top of my back and aimed his cock at my face as Manny filmed him. I opened my mouth , thinking that. Nearly none of the fluid was missing from the bottle.She began to cry.How should she be able to eat like this? How should she stay alive? Refuse it and simply die? Lisa tiptoed away from the feeding device and tried to get herself a plan.After a while she found that she maybe could escape if she kicked the man if he entered the room once again. So she positioned herself next to the door and began to wait.But as she waited time passed and nothing happened. No sound, no movement, just. "I've been very, very careful," she had said. "Why, I think I'd be mortified if Jack found out. He'd be so upset."I had thought he would be more upset if he knew of some of her other escapades, such as the hay episode with Cunningham's foreman."Jack would not be one to keep something like that to himself, I think," I had said. "You would hear about it pretty fast." He's been suspecting something," she had told me again. "I just haven't been as frustrated when he fails to satisfy me completely,.