I set up a fast pace, punishing her sweet, tight mouth, calling her every name I could think of as I grew closer and closer to my orgasm. My precum m...xed with her saliva and dribbled out the corners of her mouth. Her cries had all but ceased, replaced by a wet slurping sound as I shoved in and out, in and out, sometimes just the head, sometimes all eight inches. Then it was time and I groaned, then shot the first stream into her throat, but pulling out so the others went on her tits and in. And at discount prices. That is, if they wanted to continue doing business with us. In some cases where I knew the margin was tight, I gave up my usual markup. Even then, it took an extraordinary amount of work and coordination.The staff was also forced to exceed themselves in preparations for the event. Even the house had to be exhaustively cleaned. All the bedrooms had to be prepared since some prestigious guests from far away were expected and there was always the few who over-drank and had. Suddenly, Rory is wary. How will he react to my request? “I need you to help me steal something.”Gavan pulls back to look at her and what Rory sees in his eyes isn’t offense but excitement. Not just thrill excitement either. She can feel an erection grow between them. He’s dirty. She blushes as he grins. He knows she feels it. “What are we stealing?”They head to the governmental housing set up for the Cessirians after their initial arrival. They stare out at the complex.“Act natural,” he. The men closed into a tight circle around Melinda. She started to scream, when suddenly she was struck by a hard slap on her butt.The hitter issued a command to her "Shut up, You fuckin' bitch. Don't give this Nigger any of your shit." and she complied at once.Then the Black Bossman, with a mouth full of gold teeth and a southern country accent, called Melinda by name and ordered her to turn around slowly.The Bossman knew her name. This was no random event.Terrified, Melinda did as she was.