The woman, Mursa, was down on all fours while her husband, Garo, pounded her from behind. On my best rug as well. Avery thought, wincing. The two were...making ungodly noises as they fucked, Garo grunting like a bull as he rutted his mate with a speed and ferocity which Avery never imagined possible. How could she endure a pounding of this pace?! Avery thought in amazement. Mursa, however, seemed to be enjoying herself, groaning and moaning like a sow in heat, occasionally letting a string of. "Do you talk, bitch?" he asked. I nodded. "Then, talk, dammit! Say somethin'. Shit!" Please, don't hurt me." I whispered. They both laughed heartily."Nah, I ain't gonna hurt ya, baby. I steal shit, I don't hurt people. And T? He ran numbers and shit, but he wasn't the enforcer. He's gentle as a lamb, aintcha, big man?" They both got another big laugh out of that. "Naw, we ain't gonna hurt ya, but he's right. You do look good."I should stop here to introduce myself a little better. You know my. She read the note and smiled. “Careful with that one, she bites,” she quietly mentioned with a wink. I slowly got up and walked toward the restroom, making sure no one was watching too closely. I headed toward the men’s but then slipped into the women’s at the last instant. I could see feet in the second stall but no one in the third. However, I obeyed the note, went to the third stall and closed the door. I looked around but saw no sign of Emily. Just then another note landed on my shoulder,. Shelia said sorry I need that asshole Michelle. Shelia walked to the bed under the pillow and showed us a strap on, nice size cock too. Michelle, I want to be the first to fuck to fuck your asshole, and David will hold you down if need be. You have a great ass and I know why David loves it. Now David on your knees and lick Michelle's asshole and get it good and wet so I can fuck it for her. Michelle was begging me not to let her get fucked in the ass she begged Shelia let David fuck my ass not.