I know what the slut needs, just keep fucking her.” I tell the pervert between Joy’s legs. “You guys hold her legs apart.” I began smacking Jo...’s clitoris with medium hard smacks. Her orgasm comes quickly.“Oh my God, yes, yes, do it harder, please do it harder mistress!” Joy begs as her orgasm washes over her. I don’t listen to her begging, I don’t want her body bruised here at the bookstore. I’ll save that for tomorrow’s session in our dungeon.The four perverts pound Joy’s slutty body hard for. But the instant past and he was looking at her again. Had she really seen something there? Or maybe it was murderer on the mind and she was being too suspicious of every man.She slammed the hood of her car, reached in the glove compartment and pulled out her ASP, a police baton that telescoped out with a snap of her wrist, then locked the doors, pocketing the keys and the weapon. She walked over to him and let him help her into his low slung sports car.Wow, the rich lived well, she thought,. Plumpy hands being lifted over her head,to the left, to the right, then her whole big body bending forward! For atleast fifteen minutes she continued, then her jeans fell heavily to the floor.Heavily, I might add, but it was such a fluid motion, it seemed an essentialpart of the dance. All she had on where her panties and bra. Her oversizedsaddlebag ass now joined her oversized balloon orbs in the elegant bouncingand swaying. She then, without warning, did fifteen jumping jacks. The fatshook.. He wassat with her on his lap back to him, riding up and down on his fucking massive knob. Julie was sat on a bar stool, fully dressed but with her french knickerson the floor, and an absolutely stunning guy with long black hair, he looked like a native American, he was standing between her thighs and fucking her. He had the MOsT gorgeous little arse. Not QUITE all though I made enquiries if I could stay the night, it transpires there wereother bedrooms elsewhere in the suite, away from the.