Tank, however, was not yet finished. He rolled dad around onto his stomach and started really pounding into my father. As Tank speared dad for the nex... few minutes, the other men stood around me for their cock cleaning ceremony.When Tank was about to shoot he moved up over dad’s torso, and shot his load all over my father’s head and into his mouth. He must have saved himself the previous day because he blasted the biggest load that any of us had ever seen. I scooted over to my dad and started. But it wasn't. Unknown to Geeta, her aunt or even the bank itself, the lawyer the bank had hired was a nasty piece of work, and a racist as well. He and his blond barbie doll witless wife lived out their white mangia cake existence in a beautiful home in Rosedale, sending their daughters to Bishop Strachan School, where there was no danger they'd mix with people of colour, or at least not Geeta's colour, other than the odd token girl allowed in, and who of course was never invited to other. He waited. I said nothing, in fact I wanted to push back onto him but I wouldn’t give him that satisfaction. He rammed that hard fat cock into me as far as it would go and I screamed. Not in pain but in wild instant orgasm. He didn’t care he just rammed and rammed and rammed into me, vicious and hard.His hands came round now and he grabbed both my nipples and pinched them as hard as he could and the electric shock joined with all those other feelings pouring out of my screaming pussy. My legs. He was hyper on sex energy drinks he bought at a gas station. Since he was alone with Jeanne on the bed, it was easier for him to fuck her and he fucked her pussy so hard doggy style that her body jerked like a rag doll from his strength and hyper activity. He then grunted as he came in her. We repeated this cycle 5 times that night leaving 20 loads of cum in her pussy.It is now 5:30 am I see the sun rising. "Lets release her and get the FUCK out of California!" I tell my staff. We pack.