She glanced at the collar in the trashcan and shuddered.I need to clean up and wash this... taint off. What a nasty, slutty outfit. Uggh.She stepped i...to the bathroom and started the water. She stretched out the kinks left by sleeping on the table then the floor as she waited for the shower to warm up. As she stepped into the warm water she felt some of her dread, loathing and humiliation wash away. The ice in her stomach thawed.Oh, that's better. I'm going to be ok. Nobody saw. It was a. She ate faster. The sooner she was done, the sooner Manuel would give her her reward.He led them across the hall, the grim, dirty hall with the two naked light bulbs in the ceiling, burning day and night.Manuel undressed and hung his clothes from a nail in the light green, plastered wall."Fran," he said. He pronounced it "Frahn," and he gestured the blonde girl up to the low table.Holding her shoulders, he lay her back on the table, with her butt hanging over the end and her feet straining for. His breathing changes. In a hoarse voice I whisper in his ear "Dame esa leche mi Papi rico. Llename el bollo con leche coño!" (Give me your cum. Fill my pussy with your cum dammit!) He begins to tense up as soon as I say this & i feel his massive body tighten & he begins to shake as well. I felt a huge spurt of warmness inside me. I could feel every spurt of his cum inside me. He seemed to cum for minutes. He finally regains his sense but does not pull away. He stays inside me for a few minutes. ” Fortunately it wasn’t my wife saying it.As I entered the family room I saw that both women had their shoes off and their feet curled up under them on the couch. There were three empty bottles of wine on the coffee table. I sat down in my favorite chair right opposite them. I could see their panties quite clearly and wet spots on them both. Their short skirts were way up around their hips and neither woman seemed to notice or care.I asked Danielle where her children were and was told that they.