She took another brassiere, this time a Reebok hosiery one, black in colour with grey linings on its sleeves and neck. She had thought for the whole d...y. Something nasty inside her wanted that she should have permanent marks of his semen left on her inner wear and thus she chose this brassiere for now. She knew that even after washing for several times the stains would not go from the hosiery cloth. She went to the balcony. His door was closed. She had not even washed the brassiere this time;. “Ok, ready? Push,” he shouted. Just then I felt something pushing into my ass. It felt unpleasant, so I did what Juan said and the tube slid in me with ease. “Good, now clench it,” he told me. I obeyed again, there was no way out. I was very surprised that went in my ass so easy. Never having done anything like this before, I thought I would be in agony. I was calming myself a little now, telling my self just do what they say, no pain so far. Just then I felt the rush of warm water hit my guts.. Ellie was amazed tosee that tears were actually beginning to form in her eyes. Maybe shewas being paranoid after all..."Come on guys," Kacey spat. "Let's g-" Wait," Ellie said softly. "I- I want to hear her out." Ell," Monique whispered, "whatever it is she has to say, it can't begood. You really want to put yourself through this?" You know what happened last time you two went head to head," Kaceysaid."I know," Ellie said stoically as she looked straight at Lindsay."I'm listening." Good," Jodie. Tall, dark, with broad shoulders and an impressive build, the pants of his crisp, expensive suit wide open. Brittany was twenty-one years old and happy to flaunt. She stood 5’5, with a body that she loved to take care of with regular trips to gym and to the beach. Long blonde hair cascaded down past her shoulders, she had blue eyes, big pink lips, and nice perky 32DD breasts over a firm flat stomach, a nice round bubble butt, a shaved pussy and long tanned legs. Mr Jones grunted again, putting.