.." Stop!" I said. "I don't know what happened; I just brought Lizzy over to see if she could help with Walter, only..." You what?" she demanded. "You...brought her ... there ... with you? Are you crazy? You..." Shouldn't be discussing this on this phone," I interrupted."Oh! Right! Sorry, but ... well, you did it again. You better check on Christine; she's probably wondering what the hell just happened. At least I knew what it was. Are you guys okay?" Recovering is more like it. That was like .... I kick off the shorts and my flip flops while he pulls my panties aside and begins to stroke my pussy. Sill wet from his cum, I am instantly wet and ready for him. He pulls down my panties and tosses them aside, then bends me further over the counter. As he eases first one, then two, then another finger into my tight pussy, I spread my legs and cry out with anticipation.Having spread open my pussy with at least three fingers, he has easy access to plunge that huge cock back into me with no. ?You?re not paid to talk - and certainly not to layyour hands on me. If it was my decison you?d be in the stables providingsome entertainment for the stallions - and staying there too. You?vebeen auctioned off for the rest of the day, so I can?t. But I don?timagine whoever bought you will be too happy at how little fight you putup in there. So just stay there and wait until you?re claimed.?She turned her attention back to Tiffany. ?You, with me. Now.? She gaveAlyssa one last glare, then stalked. "Don’t speak. I know who you are: rich shitheads traveling on parents’ money. Beer and fast food and marijuana; you put everything into your body.? The officer deftly applied his condom, ?I wear a condom to protect my DNA. You will not need a souvenir to remember me. If police ask, just say you fucked a horse.?? Jarred stared in horror at his cock."Hands against the wall and legs apart."Jarred made a move to speak and stopped.? The gun that had been hanging in?its holster was now pointing.