She looked sexy, but on that clip he looked like an arrogant bastard. He had a glass in his hand half full of what I knew was my best whisky and the s...irk on his face sure looked as though he only cared about what he was getting out of it.I kept watching, wondering if she could see that trait in his face, or was I fooling myself? I left her sitting for what must have been six or eight minutes and when I was about to weaken and come in to face whatever was going to happen she got up. She looked. In the broken and worn out tables on the street, there were two old and fat men, drinking beer while watching and laughing at the woman. I could have guessed one of them was the owner of the bar, or at least the manager. He was wearing a shirt, with this boss attitude admiring what he worked so hard to get, drinking from a glass in large sips. This guy, smiling at his drinking partner, stood up and walked decided up to her on the street filled with dirt and papers, like it was a ballroom and. Spying the Clark off ramp put butterflies in her stomach. As she entered the lobby of the Motel 6, she chuckled at the irony of meeting Malo for sex at The Clarion Inn just three days ago. How bad a woman can I be, having sex with two men thirty years younger than me, not to mention incest with my son? thoughts which brought an impish smile to her lips as she said to the man at the desk, “I’m Aggie Walton—her alias. Has someone left an envelope for me?”The desk clerk reached under the desk,. Now two other boys were in front of me and another couple of guys were behind me. I knew what was coming and tried to say no, but my blouse was pulled up over my head as my skirt and panties were roughly yanked off. I was held down on my back while two young marines grabbed my ankles and spread me like I was a wishbone. My naked pussy was then completely at their mercy. I know it is hard to explain to a man but I felt a combination of both fear and delight. After they started, there was the.