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"Mmmmmm," Jennifer moaned as a wave of pleasure unexpectedly washed over her. Sanchez smiled then nodded to Mayan who picked up his pace ever so slightly. Unconsciously Jennifer raised her hips up to meet him.
The man was indeed very talented. Mayan knew just how to deliver himself to a woman. He would take several long strokes in cadence, then with no particular rhythm he would short jab the head of his cock against her cervix two or three times quickly. This irregular tempo tended to catch his subjects off guard, allowing him to maintain control.
Mayan was always in control. "He had yet to meet a woman who could really handleå him," the young lieutenant thought with pride. Looking down at the American between whoås sweaty thighs he now stood, Mayan thought to himself, "This oneås a feisty one, tight and sassy, but already he was fully inside her. By the time this day is done," he thought as he jabbed at Jennifer, causing her to huff softly, "sheåll be jelly in my hands, and ready to pass on to her îrst owner." Mayan pushed the thumb of his right hand between Jenniferås pussy lips just above his pistoning shaft. After coating its tip with the American womanås own silky lubrication, the young lieutenant moved upward to her clitoris where he began to rub her in tight circles in time to his fucking. Mayan smiled inwardly when he felt the American lock her heels behind his back. "She was his," he thought with pride.
Mayan looked down at Jennifer and noticed that her eyes were now closed. From time to time she rolled her head slowly to one side then to the other. She had begun to move her hips in time to his cadence. Catching the eye of his Captain, Lieutenant Mayan nodded that the time was ripe.
While Lieutenant Mayan continued his steady rhythm, Raoul Sanchez gradually ceased his manual attentions to Jenniferås breasts. His slow withdrawal went unnoticed by the now fully aroused female. Stepping back from the desk quietly so as not to disturb the two young lovers, Sanchez reached into the inside pocket of his uniform jacket. From it he withdrew a small, black leather case. Glancing down at the American woman to ascertain her degree of awareness, Sanchez then opened the case and removed a short length of surgical tubing which he lay on the desk top out of Jenniferås line of sight. Next he removed from the case a 3cc glass hypodermic syringe already îlled with a clear liquid. Glancing quickly at Mayan, Sanchez gave him a nod. At the prearranged signal from his superior, Mayan leaned his body over Jenniferås then lowered himself slowly down on top of her. As he did this, Mayan took Jenniferås hands and stretched her arms above her head, effectively pinning them to the surface of the desk.
When Jennifer opened her eyes and gazed into the emotionless face of her lover, she was presented with no indication that anything unusual was about to occur. To the contrary, Mayan quickly resumed his pace, actually increasing his tempo slightly. At the same time he began to rock his hips from side to side each time he entered Jennifer, pausing to probe the deepest reaches of her femininity.
"OhhhhhÙ" the American moaned as she once more gave herself up to fate and to Mayan. So it was that Jennifer didnåt notice when Captain Sanchez carefully slipped the surgical tubing around her arm just above her elbow. She just barely noticed him pull the tubing tight. The "alarm bells" didnåt actually go off until almost out of idle curiosity Jennifer rolled her head to one side to investigate the source of constriction around her right arm. It was then that she saw Sanchez lean over her as he guided the shining needle toward the distended vein in the crotch of the elbow of her right arm. Panic struck like thunder, but at the same instant, Lieutenant Mayan lowered his full weight on top of Jennifer pinning her helplessly to the desk. Mayan held Jenniferås arms above her head in his vicelike grip, moving his own arm out of the way a bit so Sanchez could maneuver the point of the syringe, which glistened with a drop of clear liquid, to Jenniferås bulging vein.
"Nnnnnnooooo!" she whined then began to struggle both ineffectually and far too late. "Uugghhhhh!" Jennifer grunted when Mayan rammed her once in an attempt to distract her. The strategy worked, because at the very instant when Mayanås cock prodded her uterine entrance, Jennifer felt the prick of the needle as it passed into her vein. In silent terror, she stared at the syringe in Sanchezås hands and watched transîxed as he pulled the glass plunger back, drawing a tiny, pink plume of her blood into the clear liquid contained within the barrel of the syringe.
With a wicked smile, Captain Sanchez said, "Allow me to introduce you, Mrs. Land, to one of our local commodities." While he spoke he depressed the plunger, slowly injecting the contents of the syringe into Jenniferås vein. He then quickly pulled the needle from her arm. A tiny droplet of blood formed at the puncture site when Sanchez untied the surgical tubing, releasing the clinical grade liquid cocaine into Jennifer Landås circulatory system. "I think you are going to enjoy this, Mrs. Land. If not today, then certainly on later occasions. Oh, and by the way," Sanchez said with a grin. "Please excuse the lack of a sterile environment." He then dabbed the droplet of blood from Jenniferås arm with the tip of his înger and popped it into his mouth.
Jennifer might have heard Sanchezås last statement, but comprehended virtually none of it. The tunnel vision and tinny quality to oneås hearing caused by the onset of the cocaine rush hit Jennifer just as Sanchez brought his înger to his lips.
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"OhÙ oh.. God!" she panted, her voice sounding metallic and far away. "WhatåsÙ whatås happening to meeeee..ee..ee..ee..ee.." Jenniferås voice trailed away as the powerful stimulant/depressant drug took her. At the same time, Pablo Mayan began to fuck her in earnest.
Unnoticed by Jennifer, immediately after Sanchez released the tourniquet from around her arm, Mayan stood up and pulled Jennifer by her hips closer to the edge of the desk. The two men exchanged knowing looks as they watched the effects of the cocaine begin to show in Jennifer. Sanchez nodded with a smile at Jenniferås nipples which suddenly become hard and erect, the otherwise satiny skin of her areolae becoming puckered and tightly drawn. Mayan, who had never removed himself from the American woman also felt rippling spasms pass up and down the length of her vaginal passage. Shortly afterward, Mayan went to work.