THREESOME WITH STRANGERS 4.
His chuckle reverberated through Ella's light frame, "I think you want this more than you're ready to admit!" He stroked along her wanting slit, and Ella's knees nearly buckled as she let out an involuntary moan.
"N-no! Get away from me!" Ella began to struggle, to break free from the groping men. But they were too strong for her, and it goaded them on.
They lifted Ella's arms up and peeled off her t-shirt. Her skirt slid down her legs and pooled on the floor.
Ella stood between them, only her lacy bra and pink thong to protect her. Their rough hands touched bare skin as she vainly tried to cover up and push them away.
Roy's voice played in her ear. "It's been a while since we had an employer as sexy as you, Ella... " A hand grabbed her bare ass as anoth
