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"Owww!" Jennifer cried when her thighs banged into the edge of the unyielding desk. She fell forward, catching herself with her hands on the desk top. Before she knew what was happening a pair of large hands clamped down on her wrists, pinning her hands to the top of the desk. Jennifer looked up in horror at the evil grin on Captain Sanchezås face just inches from her own.
"Remember, Mrs. Land. I expect you to be very nice to my lieutenant," Sanchez said as he stared into Jenniferås terriîed green eyes. Jennifer felt a pair of hands grab her hips. "No, wait, please, Captain!"
Sanchez only smiled as he watched Jenniferås expression of fear turn to one of pain when Lieutenant Mayan kicked the American womanås ankles, forcing her to spread her legs.

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"Slap.. Slap.. Slap.." the sound of Mayanås cock against the îrm ïesh of Jenniferås award winning ass resounded in the room. Next Jennifer felt what seemed to her to be a hot sphere press between her cheeks. The smooth, searingy, hot object slipped lower. Jennifer tried to move herself out of harmås way, but found she was held îrmly by powerful hands on her hips. The pressure increased. Jenniferås eyes went wide and staring as she felt herself begin to stretch open. In a panic she shot a glance over her shoulder and was met with the cold, businesslike gaze of Lieutenant Pablo Mayan. When she looked back at Captain Sanchez the man had leaned even closer so that his face was only six inches from herås. In a panicked voice, Jennifer Land gasped, "Captain, please listen to me. You donåt have to do thiÙ.."
The look on Sanchezås face turned slowly from one of mock sympathy to a knowing and wicked grin as the American womanås plea was cut short. Instead Jenniferås mouth dropped open and out poured a long, low groan. While he watched Jenniferås face contorted in pain, and she began to drool from her quivering lower lip. Raoul Sanchez truly enjoyed watching a womanås face as sheås entered the îrst time by Pablo Mayan. "The man is a master," Sanchez mused as he watched Jennifer Land gasp in several deep breaths. He held her hands pinned îrmly to the desk top while she heaved and shook.
The mere shock of being forcibly raped quickly became of secondary concern to Jennifer as the stretching sensation between her thighs grew to one of excruciating pain. Jennifer gulped air convulsively as her vagina dilated around the mammoth invader wielded by Pablo Mayan.
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Jennifer had been "holding out" on her husband for several weeks, trying to get her own way about some family înancial matters. She often used sex, or the lack thereof, as leverage in her arguments with her husband. Now that behavior was deînitely working against her. Couple the fact that because of her recent lack of sexual activity, Jenniferås vaginal muscles were highly resistive to penetration, with the fact that even during those periods of time when she allowed her husband to have his way with her, Ed Land was not overly well endowed, to put it politely. Now add to that the additional fact that Jennifer had never allowed herself to be mounted from behind, and you can understand her reaction when the broad head of Lieutenant Mayanås cock passed through her vaginal portal and traveled smoothly up the entire length of her birth canal, casting aside the quivering tissues of her interior as it progressed onward, at last coming to rest îrmly against the entrance to her uterus.
Sanchez was in heaven when he saw the haughty American womanås eyes glaze over as she threw her head back and stared unseeing up at the ceiling. Beneath his hands, he felt her hands ball into tight îsts. While he watched just inches away from her face, the pretty American wife and mother bowed her shoulders forward and arched her back. She then grimaced, stretching her lips back and exposing her clenched teeth, through which she uttered a long hissing moan which emanated from deep within her. Looking up quickly, Sanchez saw Lieutenant smile then nod. A moment later the two men witnessed Jenniferås entire body tremble violently, then her dead slumped forward between her shoulders. Her rib cage showed beneath her creamy, white skin as she gasped in air in deep broken heaves. This time it was Sanchez who nodded at his lieutenant. With a slight grin of acknowledgment, Pablo Mayan ïexed his îngers on Jenniferås hips, getting a îrmer hold on her resilient ïesh. After squaring his shoulders, Mayan drew back a few inches. Then without warning, he rammed his hips forward. At the same time, he yanked back on Jenniferås hips with his hands.
Jenniferås reaction was as immediate as it was predictable. With a very unladylike grunt from one end and an audible fart from the other, Jenniferås head shot up and back almost banging into Sanchezås chin in the process. As the head of the lieutenantås cock impacted violently with her cervix, Jenniferås eyes opened wide and staring. The blurred image of Captain Sanchezås face swam into view directly in front of her. As her vision slowly cleared, Jennifer noticed that the man was grinning broadly.
Seeing signs of foggy recognition return to the Americanås face, Sanchez grinned then said, "I see we have your attention, Mrs. Land." He chuckled wickedly. Jennifer was unable to put two cognizant thoughts together. She fought to catch her breath as her eyes searched the face of her tormentor. She was about to open her mouth to speak when the monster inside moved again. Jennifer thought she could feel her ears pop as the behemoth slowly drew back. Realizing to late what was about to happen Jennifer was once again caught off guard.