She had on black underwear and stockings. Black knee length tight pencil skirt, And a long line striped shirt and black belt. As she slipped on her he... black stiletto shoes a heel breaks, she swears under her breath. She has to put on the red ones, not as high or sexy, but never mind. She calls the office to get the address. She is informed that today she has been asked to work at someone's home. Seems they have an office there. Well paid job, so that what counts she is told to get a taxi and. A momentary, albeit short reprieve for Kristen as she regained her breathe... and instantly leaned over her back, pressing her body down on the counter with mine. I once again gripped the counter over Kristen's hands, making sure she could not move.I thrust my hip deep into Kristen's ass in one hard moment, burying my raging boner deep inside her rectum. Kristen squealed in pain as she clenched her ass-cheeks. I did not let this deter me, as continued these slow albeit hard thrusts inside her. I mean it really, really, it hurts too much."Jason was not deterred by her demands and pleas because he had one hand grabbing her pubic mound coarsely, while his fingers drummed across her labia and clit. Sarah would plead with him to pullout, and in her next breath tell him how exciting she was becoming and tell him to never stop. He continued this way, as did she, until he felt his load boiling inside him."Just remember this night, Sarah, remember what we are doing right now. You will never. We haven't seen many farms near the road, so we don't have any idea of that." You aren't tax collectors, are you? No, I guess you aren't, since I never heard of a female tax collector. Well, the rain has been moderate and..."The draft beast interrupted with, "MASTER JOHN! LOOK! DEMONS!"John immediately did something that neither Jack nor Sue could see, and the reins and traces dropped from Mable. She was free of the wagon and stepped away as she seemed to sprout spikes all over her body. John.