"They wouldn't even give us time to pack!" That certainly was uncivil of them," replied Jase. "You didn't have enough on the powers that be in the tow... to blackmail them into leaving you alone?" asked Jase."Well glory be!" exclaimed the chubby lady in the front seat, obviously the Madam, "there speaks a man sidin' with the whores. You appear to have been down the trail a time or two sir." Far enough to learn a few things," replied Jase. "What you aimin' to do now? "it's none too safe out here. He also instructed them to get into her car and follow them to the farm. An old farm, where they always go to hang out and party.As Tommy drug Donna back to the car he got her there and pushed her into the back seat. Then jumping in on top of her, he pinned her down and started pulling at her clothes.Tommy ripped Donna’s shirt so all the buttons popped off, and he pulled the shirt to the sides exposing her bra and a nice healthy set of Jugs. Tommy reached under her bra and pulled it upwards to. He suddenly pulls out and grabs my body aggressively, pulling me up and pushing me over onto my stomach, firmly instructing me to get on all fours. He spanks my ass hard and props it up into the air. Squatting over my back he enters my cunt from behind. He humps my ass fast and hard, grunting and groaning as pumps his cock in and out. His hands reach under, mauling my breasts, my bra still hanging loosely above my chest. He roughly runs his hands all over my body, slapping his fingers on my. I really didn't have the time,and besides it was time to play a little hard to get, so I called hisofficious receptionist and when she told me the doctor was preoccupiedwith patients, I asked her to leave a message that I was unable to seehim today. It took me longer than I anticipated to pack my suitcase, as I ponderedthe climatic and cultural requirements for a woman's wardrobe in Morocco,and I just had time to send this message to my mother's secure emailaddress:Mom, I'm so sorry that I.