Paul pressed her for her resume. She was still putting it together. When she did, Paul would circulate it and make some calls. Morehead was still in j...il. His lawyer kept trying for bail, but had been turned down several times because of the violence of his crime. Finally, a judge ordered psychiatric tests for Morehead and that guaranteed that he would remain locked up for a while. Marge returned to her desk after helping Audrey in Springfield. She was in hot pursuit of the Choir Director at. Wow kya gulaabi choot thi uski, may uski choot k lips par kiss krne laga wo usi waqt farigh hogyi , sara pani mere mun par gira phr may ne usay apna lund sucks krne ko kaha pehle to usne mana kia phr chosne lag gayi may uske moo may hi jhad gaya , kuch dair hm ek doosre k uper lete rahe phr hm ne kising start kr di or wo mera lund masalti rahi mera lund ab uski choot phaarne ko tayar tha, may ne uski kamar ke neeche aik takiya rakha or uski taangay ooper utha di, uski choot or apne lund par. He slowly worked it in and out of my now well lubricated ass. Once he was balls deep, he held it there for a minute. I enjoyed the feeling of a hard cock in my ass while having my face fucked. The guy I was sucking (actually being face-fucked by) grunted as he blew his load. I swallowed it all. Once he was done, he pulled away and left without saying a word.Since I was hanging over the seat, 2 other guys decided to offer their cocks to me. I took one in my mouth while the other guy rubbed his. I couldn't stand it. Even if it meant staying tied up, I couldn't let him hurt her again. I flipped his 'sleep' switch, and cried out in pain, as nothing happened.Derek mistook my cry of agony for one of anguish, and laughed as he shoved himself into the bound woman from behind. Gina cried out in pain, which just made Derek smile wider.I tried again to put him to sleep, but the pain in my head was too intense, and I couldn't work through it. I slumped in my bonds, trying to drive the pain.