. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . God! It was so hot and slippery. I didn’t know that entering a pussy would give me this much pleasure. I started fucking her and she was moaning ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaaa uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. . . .. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself at theentrance to my male pussy which was still slippery from the dildofucking. He eased his huge cock into my hole and it felt like I was goingto tear in half! The cockhead wasn't even in yet and already my arseburned with the pain. Eventually the head passed my sphincter and I feltthe shaft digging it's way inside me stretching and pushing it's way intome. I gasped with the pain and the man grinned. At last I felt his thighson my butt cheeks and. She stretched her arms and hands to get some blood flowing back into them.“I’m not hiding anything,’ she said. “I don’t have anything.”“Fair enough,” Thibodeau answered.She decided to push her luck.“When do I get to tell my side?” she demanded one again as she rubbed her wrists that had been made raw by the cuffs.“When I say so,” Thibodeau growled. “Have you had anything to eat yet today?”Roxie shook her head.“I didn’t think so,” he said.Thibodeau walked to a little room adjacent to the office. ” There was no denying it. No lie to be made. She’d screwed up. The double life she’d lived was unravelling. Her job was on the line. Her future. Everything. Sarie turned. Staring at the ground, her fingers caught the ends of her blonde hair at her neck. She twirled it like she had as a little girl when she was in trouble. “You always made good grades in school,” he said softly. “Straight As. Your father bragged about it all the time. Never boy crazy, always focused. Tell me, all that time,.