” I wondered how she afforded such a large apartment by herself. No wonder she said that her money situation was tight. I had to ask the obvious que...tion.“You have a studio?”“Yes, would you like to see it?” I nodded, and she grabbed me by the hand, and led me into the bedroom to the right. I couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like if she led me by the hand to the bedroom on the left. Down boy! Those are dangerous thoughts. She opened the door into a large bedroom that had been converted. The face shows the lustful anticipation in knowing that we are both about to fill her with even more cum.... The sight of her being spit roasted is too much for James and I. Ali’s lips work their magic on my cock as I behold the spectacle of James’ animalistic thrusts into her already swollen pussy. Ali looks fantastic. I see the change in James’ face, he's going to explode in her. I want to time it just right. His words are mere grunts now, so I take over from where he left off. It was fortunate for Cal that the gun-wielder wanted to talk as it gave Cal time to collect himself and remember his disciplines.First, the threat assessment. The gun was the only visible weapon, and a quick glance did not show any of the others with body positions indicating a weapon at hand. Cal would have bet, though, that there was at least one knife among them.Because of the masks, age was hard to assess, but the speaker came across as forty-ish. He was not particularly large, and he stood. " Fucking great!" spat Francine at nobody in particular. Some illegal migrant. Smart move to capture a woman who had no papers and who would most likely not be reported missing by an employer who shouldn't have her on his payroll. She was to discover that all four were foreigners. Only one of them, Olga, had a reasonable command of English.Three very thirsty hours after the Lady Fortescue had stalked off into the distance, disappearing into one of the buildings, the Water Slave came out. This.