My men will take Mr Ancoma into custody pending his deportation. I shall have them close the books of the company, and put the staff on paid leave for...the present, except for the bully-boy, who will be sacked. Do you want to issue a judgment on him, sir?" No, Fred. At least, not as such. I want you to inform him that he has "volunteered" to join your Security Department training school as a potential recruit, as an alternative to being deported to Earth. Let's see if you can turn his violent. Since it was a nice evening, I decided to get off the Atrain on the west side of Central Park and walk across. As I walked, I had to go through an area called The Ramble, an areawhere there are little paths through a pretty woods. As I was walkingthrough, I came across a small clearing with a large rockoutcropping. Against the rock, there was a young couple making out.He had her pressed against the rock and they were going at it prettyheavy. I did not want to intrude so I tried to quickly and. So the barely experienced Dalton and the anally virgin Gwen would be put to each other that night after dinner.Mrs. Gracely felt particularly good about the forthcoming union because she thought Dalton's cock was truly magnificent. He was slightly larger than average but not excessively so. His erect cock was straight and proud. It rose from his belly with confidence, and the mushroom tip flared nicely. He was a handsome lad with thick dark hair.Gwen knew what was inevitable, but she didn't. I shuddered as I stretched out my own cunt. A delirious rapture rippled through me. Every time I buried my fingers into my cunt, my orgasm built and built inside of me. My pussy drank it in. This wonderful delight fluttered through me.My brother pounded her while her husband watched. Clint was such a hunk. His muscles flexed beneath his t-shirt as he fucked her. His balls smacked into Mrs. Armstrong. His crotch spanked her cherry-red ass. The massage table creaked and rocked as he pounded.