The two men work me for fifteen minutes, one working his entire length in and out of my rectum while the other fucks my throat, pulling back sometimes...so I can breathe. I don't know who starts to cum first, but within moments both men fill me again while I spray the floor. I hold the cock in my throat as long as I can, but eventually, I have to draw breath. I squeeze the cock in my ass until it withers and slips out.I slip a plug in my ass so I don't lose the two enormous loads before I get. ‘You bitch, you’ve broken my nose.’ He removed his gloved hands from his face and saw the blood seconds before excruciating pain shot his groin as one of Karen Nixon’s heavy boots thudded into his cock and balls. Vomiting he was aware that Karen was lifting him up by the shoulders and then…nothing. A few minutes later a guy and his girl came from the bar and saw a guy had collapsed by his vehicle. ‘Better tell the bar staff, it will be snowing soon,’ said the female. The bar manager came out. ”“I don’t hardly see how a man and woman can sell off their young girls like that, Eli. If there’s ever a one of these young girls that grows up to have a better life, I’d like to see them Indian girls make it. Not that the others don’t deserve a better way, but those four girls and Suh was needin help as bad as anybody we ever run upon.”Moses came back with Carl Franklin. Both men were grinning.“Eli, Carl is seventeen and him and his younger brother are about to take over their grandpa’s. I stood there thinking for a couple of minutes when I was reminded of the sales call. Trying to put Shilpa out of my mind, I quickly showered, got ready and left for the call. A week went by very quickly. Shilpa was still not back. She’d send me one email everyday. With the same text in all of them – “I am fine. Love you.” I replied to her emails with questions about where she was and who she was with. I pleaded with her to come back home. I even during the later emails, apologized for acting.