Eyes half-open as she enjoyed every stroke to the fullest. Swaying her hips forward and back until she finally started to lean back, at which point Ed...brought his thighs up to create a support for her to rest her back on. As she reclined on his thighs, she continued to slowly jerk her hips forward and toss her head side to side as she rode him. His hands slowly slid onto her hips and helped her ride. The cocky-grin on his face turning into a gasp of pleasure as he felt her pussy wrap around his. Her mind was filled with the thought that her husband should be in the same room and forced to watch her being used as a fuck toy. It would serve him right to have his innocent wife turned in to a common whore. Her mind went back to the man currently fucking her as she could feel him tense up. She knew he was about to fill her with cum too. Just as he was exploding inside her, she heard a door opening and more voices. Leslie knew more attendees had joined the rape party. It was going to be a. A deep aching centred in her pussy. They drove through heavy traffic, the like of which Brooke had never seen. As they pulled into the driveway, Brooke heard a dog bark. ‘Is that Max?’ she asked. ‘Yep,’ Steve replied getting out of the car. ‘He wants to go for a walk to the park, but he’ll have to wait now.’ Brooke patted Max on the head and said, ‘Hello, boy, I’ve heard a lot about you.’ They went inside. Hmm, she thought, quite nice. He showed her to her room: his room. ‘I hope you changed. The briefing Jonathan had received from Valencia at their last meeting had been clear enough, and those instructions did not include gaining access to the Temple. On the other hand, Valencia had not instructed him that the Temple was out-of-bounds, either. But what was certainly clear was that Jonathan was in Mother Valencia’s bad books. The recent complaint he’d anonymously filed with IIROC about Geeta was a good start, but nowhere near enough. He needed something better to put something on.