” She held still from Bouncing up and down Mr Jones’s member, just long enough for Mr Watkins to ease the bulbous head inside her little brown flo...er. Rachel rolled her eyes back in her head. “You fucking dirty old bastards.”It was at the point one of the old men went over the edge. His cock spasmed upwards again and again, pumping his thick load over her lips, chin, glasses and nose. Rachel used a free hand to scoop into her mouth. But long strings of sticky cum spilt from her chin and down. . Jack.I knew I would probably face him again on my way home. The more Ithought about it, the more I came to realize that there would only beone way to get rid of him, I had to beat him in a fight.It would be no small task; size wasn't on my side by any means. Hetowered over me and had a good deal more muscle tone, despite his youngage. His earlier beating showed me he didn't hold punches and that hehit hard.Then again, I had one thing to my advantage. While I wasn't quite thesame person I had. .." She couldn't even begin to explain to him the servicing she'd had.The Mask was untying her wrists, his hairy torso almost as black as his colleagues, the sweat now dried and caked on him. He examined her seeping ass hole with his fingers."Yep that should do it, "he said knowingly. The Boss was stroking his cock again, climbing onto the bed." I've already spunked up her pussy," he explained to the pathetic man watching near by." Yeah, filled her real good." Both the Boss and Mask began to. ’ She handed Rick the phone. He read the text and almostfainted.‘Hi Rikkie. Everyone online is asking where u r. They loved ourperformance last night. They want to see more of you’He looked at Rhona in horror. ‘Did you read this?’‘Couldn’t help it Rick. It was right there in front of me?’‘You shouldn't have read that. It was private.’ ‘Like I said, Rick. It was right there on the desk in front of me. Orshould I say Rikkie?’Rick sat down and covered his face with his hands. He felt like his.