Andy sent the cars and trucks to the airport.They were back in a little less than 90 minutes. Bernardi and I spent the hour behind closed doors.“How...did the surgery go? Was it a success story?” I asked with a little smile.“You can drop that story. I know why you were sent here. I should say ‘volunteered’ to come here; Victor finally filled me in with bits and pieces as best he could two days ago.”“I was horrified that the intent was to take us as hostages and then kill all of us anyhow. I still. Unfortunately, I could never find a position from which I could get even a quick glimpse into the room. I was beginning to feel very frustrated, but my luck was about to change, though not in a good way.I guess I was too obvious in trying to see into that private room, because two thugs came up to me and suggested that I would be happier visiting a different cantina. I didn't want to make too much of a fuss, so I let myself be "ushered" out of the cantina. The problem was, the thugs thought. Before Marina could think about what was going on, Jack was pushing into her waiting, wet hole. He pushed deep into her. Marina soon came hard while he pounded her. His cock was right up inside her as he came. He pumped her as he released everything he had.They then cleaned themselves up. Jack left the bathroom first so as not to raise any suspicion. Marina pulled her dress down and panties up, they became soaked with Jack’s cum.They got back to the table as the speeches continued. Alex, the. Although aware, she found herself powerless to resist the drives and reactions inculcated within her by her nieces. Her breathing became labored as Malcolm raised his hands and cupped her breasts from behind while the camera clicked away. He pushed up the big globes so that the creamy skinned melons threatened to escape the confines of her chemise.“Please...” one word, but Debbie was unsure whether it was a plea for him to stop, or a plea for more of what was happening. She raised her slender.