Toppsy's tongue lolled from her mouth as Jordan's frantic humping drove her insane. With her asshole being reamed and her balls being mauled, Jordan...went crazy. She pounded Toppsy violently, her cock fucking through her tight ass ring as her powerful thrusts dragged the shrieking dancer back and forth across the mattress. "She's fuckin' me to death!" Toppsy screamed. "It feels like she's ripping me apart!" Head bobbing, Jordan speared Toppsy's ass with punishing jabs. Her swished across. "Well, hi honey, welcome to your new job," Rosita spoke. "You can start as a receptionist until I get you better trained." It was explained to me that I was to work 7 days a week and would be on call 24 hours a day if needed. The hours were not negotiable and neither was the pay. I would never see my pay check as Janet would be getting it at the end of each week. I was to work Monday to Thursday from 10:00 am to 10:00 pm, Friday from 9:00 am to 2:00 am and Sunday from 12:00 noon to 10:00. Malik was hopefully here somewhere. The lights dimmed somewhat and the spotlight became marginally brighter, so I sat at a table against the wall where it was darker than the surrounding tables. A man barely out of his teens walked onto the stage and stood behind the microphone stand. He did not sit. His eyes slid restlessly over the crowd as he seemed to gather his thoughts. Then he began speaking: ‘The power to change, the strength to not change. They are the Originals. The battle between. I took some of her juices which were flowing out of her vagina and rubbed them into her anus and over my cock. I pressed it against her anus and although tight it slid slowly in. I was gentle but once I had got most of it in I started to slowly slid in and out. She came again at the same time as I did and I filled her with my own cum. We fucked for another half hour or so and then I said I wanted to see her with her horse again. "What do mean?" she said. I Told her I wanted to see her play with.