Cierra la puta boca!' I could not believe what I was seeing, with each lunge of Carlos body another inch or two of his cock was slipping into Jarvis ...utt hole. I stayed still and watched the show that was nearly three feet from my face. Jarvis could not escape and Carlos was not letting up, I thought to myself {it serves you right, thought you were gonna have your fun by seeing me get fucked like that. Now you enjoy it, bitch.} Carlos was hitting Jarvis boi cunt so hard that Jarvis feet. That’s it.” I can feel his hand between my legs, then he gently rubs my pussy though my panties, finding my clit, slowly rubbing it in a circular motion.“What are you doing Sir ... what are you doing ... you said you where just going to have a look.”He ignores me, removing his hand from between my legs, next I can hear what sounds like the zip on his trousers being unfastened.“Yes I did didn’t I ... So Sandeman ... how about I pull those little white pants down for you and fuck you from behind. I started to open her blouse hooks.She- Please don’t do this.Me- I asked you to show in the car. But you didn’t show. Now my hands are free to unhook.I opened each hook of blouse one by one and then removed her blouse. Wow, what I sext sight that was. That sight is still in front of my eyes. Her boobs prisoned in half cup bra. It seemed that boobs were about to come out now and now. But still locked.Her nipples were just hidden at the edge of a cup of the bra. I didn’t know when she adjusted. At least I assumed it was a projection screen from the notice that said “Do Not Write, Projection Screen” which was posted above it and the array of input jacks located just below it. Having had enough coffee with breakfast, I opted for a glass of water. As I poured water from the ice-filled jug into the small glass I thought, 'These are small glasses. I think I'll take the jug back to the table with me.' Walking back to sit I saw a National Geographic magazine with a cover that announced an.