When Batista stepped inside Angel's room and told her to strip off her clothes and follow him she did as she was told. She wanted to ask questions, bu... she could tell Batista was not in the mood and she figured she was probably going to her death so maybe it was just as well she didn't know. Batista gripped her firmly by the arm and as they entered Ethan's office she was stunned because there stood Jordan. "Oh my God, Jordan" she gasped and she attempted to rush over to him, but Batista held. I had the pleasure of a lifetime. She doesnt do it for her husband so she was hesitant.After ten minutes of sucking my cock I started fingering her pussy it was damn tight unless like other married women. After sometime she reached her first climax. Then I asked to get on top of me, she mounted on the cock and started to ride it like a horse, while doing so I pressed her boobs and sucking them. Soon she reached her second climax.Now I laid her on the bed and I was on top of her. I slowly. Her pussy was already wet. I was rolling my tongue she held my head tightly and pushing my head into her pussy. Making sounds uuuumm aaaahh come on aaaahhThen I took a long breath and started finger fucking touched g spot I saw her face she was biting her lips and she saw me and gave me a flying kiss. Started finger fucking and licking her pussy lubricants was flowing heavily she gave me a smile. Hugged me.My rod was ready I slowly put my rod at her ass hole and acting that it is not going in.. And then, hours of solitude with Sweetness whose tears of grief for Joy were intermingled with rage against the men who had treated her so badly. It was evening, so only a shadowy form of Sweetness could be seen in the narrow light passing through the tent’s closed entrance. Sharon sat with her knees pulled up to her chest and her arms nestling around her legs, staring into space, depressed, anxious and bruised. How long would she last until she was discarded or worn out? It was while these.