Her heart sank and almost stopped. She silently sat back down as all the blood rushed from her face. She stared at the picture which clearly showed a ...creenshot of her video with Rodney Moore. She quietly placed her hand over it as her eyes watered. She picked up the phone and held it against her ear.“Now that I have your attention, Freckles,” as Phil pulled the picture back and slid it back into the file, “if you want me to keep the footage of your little video to myself, you’ll have to be. “Where am I?” she asked, fear creeping into her voice. “It don’t matter.” Andre rumbled. “You do what we say, when we say, or we hurt you.”“I, I don’t,,, understand.” Sharon said, her eyes starting to focus now. She looked around at them and realized she was in a strange room, naked with a strange man looming over her. Then she noticed Andre was already undressing, his massive 11 inch cock out and hanging to his knees. Sharon let out a startled whimper at the sight. “Please, no.” she began.. It was perfect. So here I was, waiting on pins and needles, for his arrival. It had been a while since optimism had ruled my life and I was enjoying the feeling immensely. Even though I knew him fairly well, I felt like this was a whole new chapter and I was going to keep looking forward to what might come next. Ending my marriage had been the single most difficult decision I had ever made, but I was ready to move past that and not let it affect the future. I felt like this date, regardless of. Why not, it wasn’t his pussy that was about to be stretched to its limit. He would have his precious pictures to post.I showed her the stand that I had built for my daughter. Joy got on her back and I led the pony over her. She was holding his cock and opening her own pussy lips to allow him in. When the big brown head entered her she stopped breathing. I had seen my daughter do that in the past so I pulled on his bridle and he stepped forward impaling her fully. Another minute and Joy was.