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No!" she called out, but was cut off by the collar pulling her back against the boss. He ran his hands up and down her body, cupping her bare, swinging tits and caressing her ample thighs. "Oh yeah, you really do have a fuckable body." Two of them holding her arms bent her over at the waist while the boss grabbed her hips and started hip thrusting his cock up and down her pussy lips and ass crack. His grabby hands were all over her backside enjoying her ass, hips, and lower back. Finally his thumbs found their way to her pussy lips, but she kept her legs pressed tight together as she felt him poking at japanese her entrance. "You'll need a condom," she said shakily, "There are some in my purse." "I don't think we need to bother with any of that," he said, and started to press his silky, swollen manhood inside her. Her husband looked over as he small tits passed, and saw the look on his wife's face at the moment his boss thrust in and bottomed out inside her. Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her mouth frozen open, the collar pulling back on her neck blowjob to give him a good view of her furiously bouncing breasts as he drove away. She saw him look away and pass by, leaving her standing naked in the parking lot getting fucked hard from behind. The boss took the leash in his teeth and grabbed her hips, thrusting into her full bore on every stroke. The other three guys released her and stepped around front to jack off as they watched her getting fucked. Her arms flailed as she tried to maintain her balance during the onslaught, breasts swinging freely to the enjoyment of her onlooking admirers. Finally she grabbed her ass for balance, pulling her torso up to breathe easier but opening up her pussy to him even more by spreading her ass cheeks. She heard him give a growling chuckle and increase his pace, holding her hips in his vice-like grip and slamming into her like a freight train on every stroke. Her throat let up a gasping groan. Her husband had only ever once gone hard and rough with her during a night of hard drinking, and she wouldn't let herself admit how much her soul longed to be satisfied by a confident, invasive prick. They were both panting now and Hardcore she hung her head in humiliation as he climaxed, gasping her pleasure with each spurt of his domination. A small part of her mind insisted that she hated being raped, while the rest of her was throwing an exuberant party in the river of endorphins that coursed through her body. He seemed to cum for ages and her body thrilled to take it all in, tensed in the euphoria of her defilement until he finally asian let her drop to the ground. She lay sprawled in the parking lot, catching her breath while the leering circle jerk closed in and debated which of them would get her next. It’s fine…even small tits good to masturbate. I hadn’t, of course, and said as much – though I had to admit that so much praise for doing something so easy felt nice. "S-Sorry!!" Heather watched his naked butt till asian it disappeared out the door. I felt like walking away and leaving her there, but I reached down and with a flick of my finger released the hook in her bra. She grabbed her own ass and rubbed her hard dick against her wetness. He slowed it down and then he stopped it. She was open to trying new things, but obviously Michael wanted this. He looked blowjob puzzled, “Notice what?” “Very, I’ve japanese been wanting to play with you ever since you became like this.” Looking around Hardcore for their guards and troops they instead saw me and the battle going on behind he.