He heard the teen loud and clear this time, another loud moan informing him he got his aim right again as he started thrusting into her ass with renew...d fervor. His left hand reached up to grab her right breast, fingers pinching the nipple as he felt her shudder beneath him. So. Close. she panted. Ted squeezed her breast a little harder and leaned in as he tried to pick up the pace. Cum for me slut, cum from your first assfuck. He could never be sure whether it was the squeezing, or the dirty. UMMMAGGGHHH!What followed then were a series of regular hits to Diane’s posterior, which was rapidly showing a series of raw red markings all over both cheeks.Diane, hands still cuffed behind her back could do nothing to protect herself. Her mouth began drooling spittle, and her tears were producing a small puddle on the carpet. She was pleading for Amy to take pity on her, but, if she could have seen the determined smile on Amy’s face, she would have known her pleas were useless.Amy then. The mere fact that the U.S. President in her wisdom had appointed a woman as the ambassador was insensitive enough, but to try to push junk food and drink on his country was just too bad."Your Magnificence," she started, "Why have your guards prevented my advisors from coming in to the meeting?" Mr. Ambassador," he said, intending to put her off balance, and watched her wince slightly, "Your advisors are not needed today. Today I will tell you exactly what is going to happen to trade between. "Spike, you want I should go an' fetch Bertha?" asked Bill Lanse."No! I don't want Bertha knowing nothin' bout' this." Suit yourself."Slowly, each stood, not saying a word, their faces betraying any acknowledgment of their friend's predicament, instead showing cowardice and resentment. Without ever looking at Spike, they removed their hats, shielded their faces and moved off. "Sorry, Spike." and "I hope it works out, Spike," was all any could muster.Beads of sweat trickled down through the maze.