I realised she had been quite drunk when she had admitted the events of that weekend to me, (as I have described in chapter seven) and probably didn�...t even remember half of what she’d actually told me about it that night as she’d been very drunk. Whatever, Jenny didn’t really seem to want to include Caesar in our pillow talk or mention that weekend at the George at all. I was getting the distinct feeling that she was now feeling some ‘guilt’ that it was in fact her who had first set a ball. The crowd applauded the excellent show that had been put on for them and how it had broken the bitch before them.Grace stopped pumping the phallus as her orgasm subsided. After the relief, she was revolted at what she had just done – she had flayed about in the throws of orgasm like a base whore. She felt the last ounce of dignity she had held in this town had been ripped from her. She had produced gushes of juices which now covered the phallus and her inside thighs. Her entire body was. "Millie was happy to do what I needed, so we were ready for those first people who came to interview. The road men said they would make sure Raul's men got home so that they could continue working in the house.Raul and I spent a couple of hours talking to men desperate for work. Of the six we talked to, only three were really qualified. Two weren't citizens and one wouldn't answer questions about police warrants and illegal activities.As we got ready to leave, Raul said, "You've given me three. Becca gasped again. DeShawn started massaging her clit, then fingering her pussy with one finger. Then two fingers. Then three fingers. Becca moaned loudly and reached for his package inside his jeans. DeShawn motioned to one of his classmates to come close with the smartphone videocamera.“This… is Miss Becca Corazon’s pussy,” he narrated to the videocamera, stretching her pussy lips wide open for the videocamera to see what the inside of her pussy looked like. “Up until this point, only Miss.