As you reach for your glass of water on the nightstand, your arms refuse to cooperate, and glancing out to the window you notice two things that jolt ...ou awake in a flash:The lock is busted, and someone is sitting on your legs.As you try to call for help, only a muffled cry escapes your mouth, as you finally notice you are gagged and tied to the bed by your wrists."Heyy Cuutieee..."The intuder is a girl, the sound of her voice strangely familiar, as you eyes start to focus on her figure, framed. Within a matter of minutes we were both naked, separated only by two throbbing cocks. She said she wanted to fuck me, I had never been this far before, I wanted to know. She put on a condom and some very light cream for me, I rolled on my back and could feel as she began to penetrate me. At first the pain was hurtful, but slowly it began to subside, after a short time it was becoming more pleasurable. I could see she was getting close to climaxing, then she let out a cry of delight. She slumped. "I looked at his essay again. The references were professionally formatted."You write English very well. As well as I do. Where did you learn?" At university. Oran. I read biochemistry. All the research is in English. I had to learn it well."Marc saw my surprise and laughed. "I haven't tried to get work in biochemistry. You must know how suspicious the pharmaceutical companies are. An Algerian with a face like mine and a father like mine is not wanted. Besides, I don't need to work. My father. I mean you’re going to be such an asset. That’s worth a fortune...”“I certainly hope so maam,” chuckled Clinton. “It’s not the sort of thing you discuss in interviews is it?”“Well no, not in my circles, but bbuubbbb. we should ... I mean we should get some er ... some er! details yes?” she stammered, grabbing a pencil and note pad. “It’s not in the usual questions hah hahhah,” she trilled, leaning forward and letting her mammoth tits rest on her knee.Clinton eyed her ample, deep, dark cleavage.