Taking of a Widow – HD

Clip Time: 22 Minutes Clip Size: 704/mb
Taking of a Widow - HD

HIGH DEFINITION VERSION. Joe Hardick had an evil way of making a living. He searched out wealthy, single, vulnerable women, befriended them and gained their trust, then took them for every cent they had. He came to his latest target after reading her husband’s obituary in the newspaper. The man had been a highly-successful business executive – no doubt leaving his wife a small fortune on his passing. The widow’s name – Joe discovered – was Rachel. Some online research provided him with her address. In addition, he saw a picture of her. She was a most beautiful and elegant-looking lady. Presently, with a devious plan in place, Joe called upon Rachel. He affected a kindly and considerate manner while telling her that he was an employee of the Rent-a-husband company – sent by his bosses to offer her some assistance. Rent-a-Husband, Joe explained, was a service that helped bereaved women to cope with the loss of their husbands. Its service provided men who would serve as a woman’s public escort and take care of all her maintenance jobs around the home. The arrangement was purely platonic. When she heard all that, Rachel felt as if she were being rescued by a knight in shining armor. She had no inkling at all of the horrible con that Joe was pulling on her. She invited him into her kitchen for coffee and to discuss the matter further. Shortly after she had signed a phony company contract that he had made up, Joe left Rachel and promised to be on call for her from now on. Rachel smiled gratefully at him as he went. Already Joe’s charm offensive had succeeded. Over the next few days and weeks, Joe played out his part for Rachel. He made himself available to help her at any time. He changed the oil in her car, fixed her plumbing, her vents, her lights, and a dozen other things. Many a time Rachel was there to watch. Sometimes her curiosity led her to get into some interesting positions. Bending over to look at Joe working under her sink, she unknowingly made quite a picture. Her short drew tight and rode very high, showing off the outline out of her shapely butt and the flesh of her thighs – hugged by suspender tops. On another occasion she sat high on a stepladder while Joe changed a bulb. At that level her long, sexy, silk-clad legs were directly in his eye-line. When she leaned forward to peer closer at what he was going, her already low-cut top shifted to give a tantalizing view of her large cleavage. Rachel was not flirting with Joe, consciously or otherwise. She was simply an open-natured woman who did not stop to think of the impression she made on men. Yet Joe was nevertheless very affected by what he saw. He started to think of taking more than just money from Rachel. Things came to a head one evening when he stayed to finish a job for her. In the living room afterwards, he and Rachel drank a couple of scotches each while having a sociable talk. Eventually Rachel decided to turn in. Joe was about to leave when it dawned on both of them that he had drunk too much to drive home. Rachel told him he could stay in the guest-room overnight, then headed on upstairs. It was then, slightly under the influence of the scotch, that Joe chose to act. He followed Rachel into her room and confronted her. Gone was the nice-guy act. In a low, menacing voice he ordered the widow to transfer a large sum of money to his account. Outrage followed Rachel’s initial surprise. She may have liked Joe till then, but now she knew him for what he was. However, she was no match for him. As she yelled at him to get out of her house, Joe sprang upon her. Holding her from behind, one hand over her mouth, the other clutching her neck, he growled at her to cooperate – or else. So intimidating was he that Rachel’s lost her nerve to resist. Trembling, gasping, she went on to phone her bank manager and authorize the transfer of a million dollars from her account to Joe’s. But her ordeal was not over with that. Indeed, it was only beginning. Joe had been noting how she looked in her outfit. It was very hot. The tight, almost see-through top, left little to be imagined where her lovely, big, braless tits were concerned. Thus, his attention taking a carnal turn, he ordered Rachel to strip off. She whimpered and cowered as she took off the top and fully revealed those wonderful tits of hers. Joe was straight on them – fondling them and suckle upon their nipples with a forceful lust that Rachel, despite her distress, was too weak and afraid to challenge. Presently, reduced to just her sexy stockings and suspenders, she was thrown back on the bed. Pleas for mercy and harsh commands flew back and forth between her and the ruthless Joe. But, alas, only one of them was ever going to get their way. Throughout the whole of her horrible experience, Rachel had no choice but to endure whatever Joe did. She protested, in vain, every step of the way. To begin with, she had to suck Joe’s big cock. His demanding nature meant that she had to work hard to keep him contented and calm. She had to lick his shaft all over, paying particular attention to his cock-head and balls. However, she could not completely overcome her revulsion at the idea of deep-throating him. Joe therefore gripped her tightly by the hair and pulled at the back of her head to force her into doing it. Following that, he made her get onto her hands and knees on the bed, then gave her bare, sticking-up ass a few hard, stinging slaps. Here Rachel’s resistance got a little too much for Joe’s liking. Taking two cloths from his pocket, he bound her wrists together and shut her up with a gag. Then he put his hands back round her throat and reminded her what would happen if she did not play ball. She agreed to do whatever he wanted. From there on in, Rachels sounds of distress were greatly muted. Led on her back, one leg lifted up on to his shoulder, she suffered having Joe fuck her. At every violating thrust of his cock into her naked, defenseless pussy, she winced and gave out muffled moans of misery. Not that it softened Joe’s hard heart one bit. He merely pounded her all the more – making her tits shake from the force. Later, he turned Rachel on to her side and gave her more of the same. Then he got her in the doggy-position where he utterly dominated her and fucked her deeper and harder than ever. By then there was a strain of involuntarily enjoyment in Rachel’s moans. Finally, Joe lay down and made Rachel give him a double-handed cock-stroking until he erupted his huge creamy load. Although she hated it, and although it was the worst humiliation of all, Rachel had to take every drop of the hot cum into her wide-open mouth. It positively glazed her tongue. In the aftermath of her whole horrific experience, she was a huddled, sobbing, broken woman. But even then Joe was devoid of sympathy. Reflecting on the fun he’d just had, he figured that he may hang round with Rachel longer than he first intended. He might not get much more money out of her, but she still had her hot mouth and pussy to offer.

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Taking of a Widow – HD

Clip Time: 22 Minutes Clip Size: 704/mb
Taking of a Widow - HD

HIGH DEFINITION VERSION. Joe Hardick had an evil way of making a living. He searched out wealthy, single, vulnerable women, befriended them and gained their trust, then took them for every cent they had. He came to his latest target after reading her husband’s obituary in the newspaper. The man had been a highly-successful business executive – no doubt leaving his wife a small fortune on his passing. The widow’s name – Joe discovered – was Rachel. Some online research provided him with her address. In addition, he saw a picture of her. She was a most beautiful and elegant-looking lady. Presently, with a devious plan in place, Joe called upon Rachel. He affected a kindly and considerate manner while telling her that he was an employee of the Rent-a-husband company – sent by his bosses to offer her some assistance. Rent-a-Husband, Joe explained, was a service that helped bereaved women to cope with the loss of their husbands. Its service provided men who would serve as a woman’s public escort and take care of all her maintenance jobs around the home. The arrangement was purely platonic. When she heard all that, Rachel felt as if she were being rescued by a knight in shining armor. She had no inkling at all of the horrible con that Joe was pulling on her. She invited him into her kitchen for coffee and to discuss the matter further. Shortly after she had signed a phony company contract that he had made up, Joe left Rachel and promised to be on call for her from now on. Rachel smiled gratefully at him as he went. Already Joe’s charm offensive had succeeded. Over the next few days and weeks, Joe played out his part for Rachel. He made himself available to help her at any time. He changed the oil in her car, fixed her plumbing, her vents, her lights, and a dozen other things. Many a time Rachel was there to watch. Sometimes her curiosity led her to get into some interesting positions. Bending over to look at Joe working under her sink, she unknowingly made quite a picture. Her short drew tight and rode very high, showing off the outline out of her shapely butt and the flesh of her thighs – hugged by suspender tops. On another occasion she sat high on a stepladder while Joe changed a bulb. At that level her long, sexy, silk-clad legs were directly in his eye-line. When she leaned forward to peer closer at what he was going, her already low-cut top shifted to give a tantalizing view of her large cleavage. Rachel was not flirting with Joe, consciously or otherwise. She was simply an open-natured woman who did not stop to think of the impression she made on men. Yet Joe was nevertheless very affected by what he saw. He started to think of taking more than just money from Rachel. Things came to a head one evening when he stayed to finish a job for her. In the living room afterwards, he and Rachel drank a couple of scotches each while having a sociable talk. Eventually Rachel decided to turn in. Joe was about to leave when it dawned on both of them that he had drunk too much to drive home. Rachel told him he could stay in the guest-room overnight, then headed on upstairs. It was then, slightly under the influence of the scotch, that Joe chose to act. He followed Rachel into her room and confronted her. Gone was the nice-guy act. In a low, menacing voice he ordered the widow to transfer a large sum of money to his account. Outrage followed Rachel’s initial surprise. She may have liked Joe till then, but now she knew him for what he was. However, she was no match for him. As she yelled at him to get out of her house, Joe sprang upon her. Holding her from behind, one hand over her mouth, the other clutching her neck, he growled at her to cooperate – or else. So intimidating was he that Rachel’s lost her nerve to resist. Trembling, gasping, she went on to phone her bank manager and authorize the transfer of a million dollars from her account to Joe’s. But her ordeal was not over with that. Indeed, it was only beginning. Joe had been noting how she looked in her outfit. It was very hot. The tight, almost see-through top, left little to be imagined where her lovely, big, braless tits were concerned. Thus, his attention taking a carnal turn, he ordered Rachel to strip off. She whimpered and cowered as she took off the top and fully revealed those wonderful tits of hers. Joe was straight on them – fondling them and suckle upon their nipples with a forceful lust that Rachel, despite her distress, was too weak and afraid to challenge. Presently, reduced to just her sexy stockings and suspenders, she was thrown back on the bed. Pleas for mercy and harsh commands flew back and forth between her and the ruthless Joe. But, alas, only one of them was ever going to get their way. Throughout the whole of her horrible experience, Rachel had no choice but to endure whatever Joe did. She protested, in vain, every step of the way. To begin with, she had to suck Joe’s big cock. His demanding nature meant that she had to work hard to keep him contented and calm. She had to lick his shaft all over, paying particular attention to his cock-head and balls. However, she could not completely overcome her revulsion at the idea of deep-throating him. Joe therefore gripped her tightly by the hair and pulled at the back of her head to force her into doing it. Following that, he made her get onto her hands and knees on the bed, then gave her bare, sticking-up ass a few hard, stinging slaps. Here Rachel’s resistance got a little too much for Joe’s liking. Taking two cloths from his pocket, he bound her wrists together and shut her up with a gag. Then he put his hands back round her throat and reminded her what would happen if she did not play ball. She agreed to do whatever he wanted. From there on in, Rachels sounds of distress were greatly muted. Led on her back, one leg lifted up on to his shoulder, she suffered having Joe fuck her. At every violating thrust of his cock into her naked, defenseless pussy, she winced and gave out muffled moans of misery. Not that it softened Joe’s hard heart one bit. He merely pounded her all the more – making her tits shake from the force. Later, he turned Rachel on to her side and gave her more of the same. Then he got her in the doggy-position where he utterly dominated her and fucked her deeper and harder than ever. By then there was a strain of involuntarily enjoyment in Rachel’s moans. Finally, Joe lay down and made Rachel give him a double-handed cock-stroking until he erupted his huge creamy load. Although she hated it, and although it was the worst humiliation of all, Rachel had to take every drop of the hot cum into her wide-open mouth. It positively glazed her tongue. In the aftermath of her whole horrific experience, she was a huddled, sobbing, broken woman. But even then Joe was devoid of sympathy. Reflecting on the fun he’d just had, he figured that he may hang round with Rachel longer than he first intended. He might not get much more money out of her, but she still had her hot mouth and pussy to offer.

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