"Ughhhh... oh yeahhhhh... that's right…right… right…THERE….god you are so tight….oh I'm going to fuck you until morning… ohhh..so tight…AAAAHHHH."
He pumped her so hard and she couldn't stop screaming.
Then he told her to climb on top of him and fuck him.
She obeyed, even though she dreaded the pain. But as she started humping him, it started to feel really good. She began to move in a circular way, completely losing herself in the feeling.
Arthur's grip stayed tight on her waist, watching her face. She began to move faster and faster.
Suddenly the heavy bedroom door burst open.
Before Arthur could move, three men in black suits and tactical vests rushed into the room. They held up their guns, aiming straight at the bed. The young waitress screamed, pulling the blanket up to cover herself as she shrank back against the wall.
Arthur sat up quickly. He looked furious.
"What the hell is this?!" Arthur shouted. "How did you get in here?"
