In a fit ofwishful thinking, she even did a computer inquiry into teachingpositions at the University of Wyoming.She mulled her future options and her...past choices. There weredefinitely things she would wish to do differently, but only if it didnot keep Yolanda's story from being told. That meant that she wassupposed to have made the choices she had. All she could do was liveher life from this point and make better decisions.She had been there for quite some time, so lost in her thoughts. ‘Well then? Your knees are dirty as hell — you trip and spill it? Like six times?’ He folded his arms across his chest. ‘It is a story that I would not want to bore you with, Master.’ Her legs trembled at holding the pose, but he didn’t seem to notice or care. ‘What? Two fuckin’ hours for lukewarm coffee from a dirty slut, I damn well better get a story out of it.’ Desiree nodded, and then sunk down to a kneeling position. She didn’t quite sit down, keeping her butt several inches clear of her. He gave her ten minutes, loved the front door then quietly went in behind her. As he opened her dressing room door she looked startled and was naked. He grabbed her and pulled her tight to him and told her "Do not say a word or I will have to gag you. I am here for some of you delicious pussy. Now turn to the mirror and watch my hands run over your sexy body." He turned her to the mirror and he could see the fear on her face as he cupped her tits and rubbed them. They were a nice hand full. He. Her misttess took soft whimpering moans as an excuse to shove herself back into the girl's ass, ramming that fat dick to the hilt and shoving the draenei forward, making her gag on the cock in her mouth before slipping herself out and nodding to the crowded room.Two more guards shambled over dicks unrestrained by clothing and being rapidly stroked,. They both mounted the cumsucking bitch, one dick on top of the other, both into her stretched asshole, each taking turns strokig as they fucked her.