She stood in the middle of the living room floor with the boys mouth clamped onto her erect nipple, cradling his head like she did when her own son wa... breast fed, except this suckling was preparing her body for sexual intercourse, and she could feel her wetness spreading in her crotch.The other boy now rose and moved in behind her, adding another pair of hands to explore her demanding and writhing body. Her head flung back in an act of total surrender, both boys started removing her clothes,. After passing through security and boarding my flight, I waved goodbye to the hustle and bustle of New York and said hello to the calming streets of Sancun. There was maybe 6,000 people who lived in this tiny city. A lot of homes were right on the beach.Sancun had their own local grocery store called Mark’s, a garage for fixing cars and a few fast-food restaurants. They also had this one old diner owned by Betsy Ross, who isn’t related to the Betsy Ross in history books, who named her diner. She took the tip of my penis in her mouth and slowly slid it into her moist mouth, swelled with the feeling of it an a little pre-cum oozed from the tip. I ran my hands over Linda's hot sexy body as I felt Nell slide something around my shaft and tuck my balls through something cold and metallic. I broke away from my passionate kissing with Linda to see what it was. Nell had fitted a cock ring on me and I was now rock hard and staying that way for the time being.Nell stood and led us into Linda. He tried to get up, started to move, then coughed as he received a foot in the ribs for his effort."Who sent you?" one man asked roughly.Enemy! The boy's mind screamed at him inside his head; the conditioning took over. In an instant, his palms cooled and his throat eased up; he breathed. The message was gone! Even if he were so inclined, the boy could not have told the men anything they wanted to know. That did not stop them from asking."Who are you trying to find?"Enemy!"What's the message.