Panicking I tried to struggle loose when two more hands seized me by the neck. Through bleary eyes I recognized the face of Daniel and knew that the o...her hands belong to Bruce and Charlie. I froze my movements and waited for Daniel to speak, a big smile crept across his lips as he said '...see boys I told you we ain't gonna have to fight to fuck!!!...' I trembled as he spoke knowing that there was no one near to come to my aide, my mind swiftly raced back asking why did I have to run this. He said he wanted to get food, too. Not sure where. I’m wearing a short fitted skirt that hugs my ass to perfection. It’s striped sideways with intricate patterns and stops just past my ass. My tight black shirt ends at my elbows and I left the top two buttons undone. My long mahogany hair is in waves down my back and I fasten on my simple black stilettos. When I emerge slipping my phone into my gold clutch wallet, Ethan smiles widely at me. I bite my lip when he steps in front of me and puts. "Damn the consequences dammit! God knows, I could use a good fuck and some youthful energy booster right now!" She deliberately dropped her pen and bent down to pick it, as she did, Roman's eyes ogled her cleavage and she could see his erection grow for sure this time. She reached out and patted his bulge, and as he tried to reciprocate by reaching for her breasts, she stood up and walked towards the door swinging her voluptuous ass seductively. When she returned from locking the door, he. “WHAT A JERK!!” she said aloud “I’m fucking hot, old hag my foot!” she huffed smacking her ass. “I’ll say, I’d tap that” she heard from behind her. “Oh hush up Amanda, don’t even pretend you find me attractive.” she chucked turning around. Sara was envious, Mandy had it all. Youth, vigor, a tight firm ass, huge 38DD breasts, and a face like an angel framed perfectly with auburn hair and piercing blues eyes. At 5’5” Mandy was a knockout not unlike her mother. “Hello Aunt Sara.” Mandy said.