You kick and fight but you are too weak. I’ve over powered you and choking you as I force your chest to the wall hard pinning you up there.Your muff...ed screams you try and yell but my choking you stops that. “You are just a fucking horny slut,” I say in your ear.You shake your head no. I pull your hair and drag you down on the floor you claw at me but I grab your wrists and throat. You are throwing your hips up as I straddle you trying to throw me off you. Your eyes are wide and staring you are. " She announced.I heard voices then felt hands all over my body, spreading my ass cheeks. Being well lubricated with another man's cum made it easy for the next man to gain entry. I felt him slide it in, then he squeezed my ass cheeks to together and started to fuck me with a steady rhythm. I was presented with a nice hard cock that slapped my face a few times. I struggled to get my mouth around the large head. I started to realize just how big this guy was. My head flopped back and forth.. I was only eighteen when I left the Ukraine and at twenty became one of the most requested girls in the 'Penthouse'. "That's where I met an American who helped me escape to the States. I had always dreamed of going to America. He took me to a place called Buffalo . Guess what? He saw an opportunity and tricked me like before. He was my pimp but there was a difference. This time I lived in a nice room in a fancy apartment and men paid plenty for an evening with me. It was elegant, often. , but Austin Bryce also gained plenty of attention for himself, which made it rather convenient that I caught up with him. We had much to discuss, did we not? Business before pleasure and all that jazz.“So, what’s the latest bad news out of Richmond?” Austin was remarkably crisp and decisive for one so young, but then his father was Michael the Archangel, wasn’t he?“Hopewell has fallen at last and all resistance appears to have effectively collapsed now. Don’t expect a surrender, though..