’ ‘Nope. A hit man, actually.’ Mr. Williamson interrupted. ‘What? Why does Paige have a hit man after her?’ ‘Because of me.’ ‘What?’...I sighed. ‘It’s a long story, Mr. Williamson. Do you have a moment?’ ‘No, but I won’t let you take her –’ ‘ – And I won’t leave without her –’ ‘ – So I guess I don’t have much of a choice, do I?’ ‘Nope.’ ‘Let’s sit down, shall we? Can I get anyone a drink?’ This from Paige. ‘A rye and coke,’ said Williamson. ‘Water with a twist, please.’ ‘Right.’ As Paige busied. He rammed into her in one long push until his hips slammed against hers, his balls slapped into the crack between her buttocks, and her cunt was again filled with a huge hard prick. He was as brutish as the first had been, quickly speeding his strokes until she was again being pummeled. The last man positioned himself at her face, forcing his cock into her mouth and face fucking her, forcing her to take half his length in short sharp jabs. She realized she was meeting them stroke for stroke,. " - She responded with seriousness.I was already a little drunk, all friends were joking, so I did not take everything seriously. It turned out that I was a little more drunk. I woke up on the couch in a room with a large bed, completely sore.All I can do after alcohol is get up and look for water. This time it was not, because next to me stood a bottle of cold water."Are you alive? We had to carry you all the way to us. Luckily, you're not that big." - I heard from behind my back.Magda and. During the four day voyage they were only out of their cabin to eat. Ellie had heard plenty of talk by the girls at Radford but those tales couldn't compare to the real thing. She was fucked laying on her back, on her stomach, on her knees, standing, sitting, doing a back bend, on all fours with Charlie fucking her mouth, and sitting on Charlie's dick with him standing, sitting and laying on his back. She sucked everything that protruded from his body and some things that didn't and in turn was.