]"Oh Johnny, Johnny! Faster, please, Johnny! I'm almost there!"John Finch grinned wickedly as he plowed even harder into the writhing young woman bene...th him. Annie Lynn was a sight! Her hair was disheveled and matted with perspiration; the sheet beneath her was sodden from repeated climaxes and still she was pleading for more! John couldn't believe his luck the first time she'd hit on him at the diner. She was practically jailbait, just nineteen, with hooters like a porno queen and an ass that. That and our breathing were the only sounds in the room. I leaned forward and latched onto her lips with mine. My hands caressed their way up her soft bare back. When they reached her shoulders, I moved my lips and kissed my way along her chin until I reached one ear."You are so beautiful," I whispered. And then I leaned back and slowly let my eyes and fingers trace their way down from her collarbone over the gradual swell to two very hard nipples.Missy gasped as my fingers circled her small. It didn’t last. Too soon, I watched the leash, still attached to her collar, tug her down to earth gently. I followed it, looking up into the face of the man I still thought too old for her. He regarded me with a smile, and a tip of an imaginary hat, before addressing her."Get up, Kitten. We’re getting off at the next stop."Reluctantly, she stood, wobbling a little, the effects of her orgasm clearly still tingling through her nervous system and turning her flesh to jelly. Sighing, I watched her. Your wife is now lying on the floor, sobbing, she realizes that she has been left alone in front of the cells, the men still in a frenzy. Suddenly, to her horror, she sees the doors of all the cells sliding open and with a huge cheer the men rush out and grab your wife. She is thrown over the big table at the end of the corridor and they take turns holding her down while she is brutally ****d, they throw her face down to **** her ass, then turn her over to fuck her cunt, backwards and forwards.