God I wanted to wipe that smirk off her face. How I wished I could splatter those perfect lips with a pint of semen, shoot all over her dark mascara a...d perfectly teased blonde hair until she had to go home and start again. But that damn smirk was the last straw, my poor abused cock twitched and shot what little was left in my balls out over the seat of the limo and my tux pants.She didn’t quite laugh out loud but the smirk seemed to widen into a sneering smile. I blushed and looked down to put. They both lowered their bodies to the mats and Jack began to undress Joyce. She was so ready to be fucked that she wanted to do it anywhere. They could always go to her bed later but right that moment she needed his cock in her pussy. She watched as he took off his workout clothes. His big cock leaped out when he peeled off his briefs and he stood proudly in front of her. Joyce stared hungrily at his huge cock and then reached out with her tiny hand to stroke it. She marveled at its size and. .." she smiled, as I looked intoher eyes, "...I mean, just look at what you've just done Chrissie..." shesmiled again, "...you were brilliant this evening and you coped so welland..." she added, "...you looked so pretty!" she said. "I know deep downyou loved it and that's wonderful and I loved it too!" She said and shewas right, the pub and the meal, today, everything, yes it waspetrifying, but yes - I loved it!Still holding my hands in hers she carried on, "Chrissie, whether youchose to. “Good whore you look very tight.” Tears ran freely down my face, my poor pussy open to the air and anything this man wanted. “Get on your knees,” he grunted at me. I slid off his lap and sat there looking at him. The masked man never took his eyes off of me as he unbuckled his belt and unzipped his hard cock. I couldn’t move. It stood hard, straining toward me. A small glint of presume pooled at the top. A shiver went down my spine. “Suck it, Whore.”I opened my mouth ague but he grabbed my.