Her stern face twitched slightly, could that have been a smile, well my heart said so. Her eyes stopped for that split second then her they moved on."...ho's he?" I asked the barman when he brought my drink."That's Mr Leaman," he said, "owner of the club and everything in it." Oh, thanks," I said and sipped my watered down whisky."You're not thinking of messing with him are you?" the barman leaned closer and whispered."Me, no way," I said truthfully.I had no wish to mix it with the likes of. Jones' cock was hard almost immediately and the two pressed their bodies together. If we're being honest, what happened next was pretty vanilla...Mr. Jones put on a condom, Mrs. Peterson spread her thighs, and Mr. Jones gave her a fucking she hadn't had in years, better than her husband had ever given her, and she actually had an orgasm while they fucked. When they were finished, Mr. Jones leaned in and kissed her and said, "Is this okay?" More than okay," said Mrs. Peterson. "I really needed. I didn't move, completely frozen from shock. After what felt like a very good eternity she withdrew and I opened my eyes. As I pressed my lips together and looked at her as she stood over me, I noticed that she was wearing strawberry lip gloss. I also noticed that she had taken off the plaid jacket and green scarf, only in the white blouse now, I'm sure it was more comfortable for her. She had also taken off the purple wig, her long blonde hair looking absolutely luxurious without the wig. "Jerry please stop this, let me go please, Jerry don’t hurt me anymore" Jessica begged and cried, as the water flow started very slowly into the bucket, the spit started to move closer to her pussy starting at about 12 inches away from her, "Ok Molly your first" Jerry said as a guard picks Molly up and drags her to Jerry, "Now choose, you want to die on the Spartan, guillotine and chopping block?" Jerry asked the scared crying girl."Please don’t do this, I was only doing what she told me" Molly.