Mr. Jones negotiates...

"If I bring some entertainment tonight to the game, can we call it square?" Jones ask, tossing the package aside.

"Well, guess that depends on the nature of the entertainment." Dale pulled his hat off, and wiped his forearm across his sweaty brow. Jones debated on whether to invite him in to see Candy or not. If she was just drunk and passed out, maybe. But no. Tied up with sweat-stained britches in her mouth...nah, he couldn't risk Dale getting a conscience.

"Trust me. She'll suit you and the boys just fine." Jones said with a grin. Dale screwed his face up, thought about it, and nodded. "Right. I'll bring her by in a couple 'a hours." Dale grinned back. His wife was in the hospital getting her galbladder checked and wouldn't be home until the next morning.

"Suits me. I'll call the guys. Better not be one of them Jewess strippers like last time." he said, walking back to his truck.

"Don't worry. Just a young lady that owes me a favor." Jones said with a wave and a grin. He closed the door, and turned around. Candy was still laying there, tied up in controller cords. Jones checked his watch. Ronnie would be home from school in half an hour. "Guess I'll have to make this quick." he said under his breath, and slid the straps back off. His erection thundered to life as he spread her legs again. Candy whimpered again. He pulled the dirty underwear out of her mouth, letting her breathe.

"Dale...dale don't go..." she said in a slur. Jones drew her legs up against his body with one arm, and held his cock with the other. Candy gasped as he pressed his cockhead into her asshole. Her legs shook as his foreskin drew back, the thick head spearing deep into her as his massive shaft filled her slowly. "Don't go..." she said again in almost a whisper as he leaned into the thrust, burying his cock all the way in before drawing it back out slowly.

"I could see how a man could get used to this." he thought as her tight, tight ass gripped his cock. Jimmy pushed it in again, causing a shudder to run through her body as he settled into a slow, forceful rhythm. Her tight young body shook under the assault as Jimmy grabbed her hips and forced her backwards as he stabbed forward, impaling her again and again. He grunted and huffed. "still, nothing like the real thing."

Jimmy slid his cock out her ass and in the next thrust buried it deep into her soaking wet sex. Candy tensed up and squirmed, the sudden fullness sending an unexpected shockwave of sensation through her numbed mind. She'd never felt anything like this before. She started to breathe in short gasps as Jones hammered into her shaven cunt harder and faster...