”“The hounds of hell have just been released.”Hammond rested his forehead on his arms. He kept swearing in a low continuous mutter. Worried, Car... watched Hammond wondering if the man was about to have a nervous breakdown.He asked, “Are you okay?”“I’m tired,” Hammond said. “We have started making mistakes, and we can’t afford to do that.”“Then let’s take a break,” Carl said.It had been a grueling schedule. He had put in twenty-five appearances in twenty-five cities over thirty days. He would. ”Jonas laughed and started to spank Gertie again for being a naughty girl.She took the rough treatment and tried her best to harden the middle-aged administrator into a stiff enough condition to have another go. This time, she encouraged him to mount her from behind like some fetish-minded satyr demanding complete exhaustion from his beast of burden. He added to the excitement by employing her husband’s belt as a riding crop to worry her flanks.She was squirting like a slutty teenager and. Now he’s not just worried, he’s frightened. He is trying to struggle, but he knows he needs to be careful. He is trying to talk (beg me, I suppose) through his gag, but it’s in deep and secure, and all I can hear are squeals and grunts. I love those sounds! I watch him drooling down his chin onto his chest, and I can see he is already tired from standing on tiptoe, his strong leg muscles are quivering from the strain . . . already. His eyes are watering up and I can see the fear in them. But. It didn't take long for her to get a mind shattering orgasm and still moaning, she staggered on her knees and collapsed on the other side of Lisa.All three girls lay panting and heaving for air, until they all drifted off to sleep.When Tina woke up, the sun was shining through the door to the living room and she could hear the birds outside. She sat up and felt the sheets cling to her skin. Her muscles were aching and she felt like she had run a marathon the night before. She stifled a yawn and.