“Sorry about all this miss, we’re gonna move soon. Come on, take a seat. A glass of water?” “No thanks.” Inside it was clean and it smelled ...ike soap. “So, you are here for the announcement in the paper, right?” He was kind of analyzing the girl from head to toes. “Yes.” “Ok. I’m Mark.” Saied the guy offering a soft hand and a seemingly trustable smile. “You are pretty young…” As he was consulting some papers. “And you are here for work experience, right? Ever worked before?” “No.” “Hehe, we’ve. “If you hadn’t found me I don’t know where I would’ve gone Richard,” said Kelly with a sigh. She felt happy and comfortable and last night’s troubles seemed much farther away. In fact, she had left them all behind in Illinois, miles and miles away. She reached up and pulled Richard down over her, their lips meeting in their first embrace, their first kiss of the night. First so soft and moist then harder and more passionate as Richard took over, pinning her against the bed. She ran her fingers. She fucked 10 guys in all. 2 in one night once. Each video she started by sucking the guys dick. She loved to do that, often not stopping until he came in her mouth. The guys would tell her to swallow it sometimes. Other times, they would make her spit on herself. They called her names, slapped her, fucked her as hard as they could and she would only beg for more as she came on their dicks. Over and over, scene after scene, my wife was fucked by guy afer guy. After a while, I loved to know she. A mix of pleasure and pain flashed across Jamie's face and her breathing quickened a little. She licked her lips a little as she looked at the camera and I felt my cock throb against my leg. Fuck. “I want...I want..” She started, her hand moving down between her legs, snaking between them and reaching for her pussy. The camera shook a little as my sister moved forward and pushed her hand away before moving up over her. From the angle the shot was at Kelly must have been straddling her..