He told me that their names were John and Julia Dewitts and that they lived in a large house just outside of Anchorage. He told me that she looked pr...tty good for her age and that she was willing to pay up to $500 bucks a night for the right guy. I did not hesitate and took down their number and address and contacted the Dewitts right away. When I called Mrs. Dewitts picked up the phone and informed me that she would like to meet me for an interview later that evening. I hung up the phone,. She claims she got out of the bath. She is showing me around the house but I am having a hard time trying not to stare at her legs. I start my audit, entering information in my I-Pad. I get all done and go over the info with the woman at her kitchen table. It is a glass table in a breakfast nook with lots of sun light. As I am explaining my findings to her I notice that I can see right thru the table and can see her twat but I am not too sure if that is what I am seeing. I try not to stare. Jeff looked at Ron and saw that a large grin covered his face, and he kept going at the same steady pace, not too fast or too slow and minutes later Lena came again. “Jesus, man,” Jeff said, but Ron just glanced at him, still grinning, and kept going. Lena came twice more before Ron finally finished, thrusting hard into her as he came, groaning and cursing. He moved off of Lena and Jeff moved onto her, but he could only fuck her for a few minutes before coming. Lena smiled, but he could tell. A man was kneeling between her legs with his pants down and his cock inserted in her pussy. He was busy pumping back and forth as two other men held the woman's arms above her head. The woman was kicking and twisting as she tried to escape her rapist, but to no avail; the man was simply too big for her, even if the other two men had not been holding her arms. She was crying as the two men holding her were laughing and encouraging the rapist to hurry so that they could have their turn.Andy was.