It was a fair exchange because she was expanding her carnal knowledge of new positions with her two male assistants in threesomes that were all pleasu...e and very little business in the midnight hours. It was a source of extreme joy to her to be treated like a slut by the two men that were constantly at her side and followed her every order in the business world. The contrast between their obedience in business and their total dominance behind a locked bedroom door never failed to start her. He tugged on the plug a bit to make sure it was sitting the right way. Then with the help of the protruding metal ring, he turned it slowly which made its uneven width churn my rectum, then he turned it the other way and made me push it out without any success.“Take me to the kitchen, donkey!” he asked.I pulled my master and his chariot once more to the other end of the house. In the kitchen, he searched for a string that he tied around the metal ring protruding out of my ass. He tugged a few. Uma: Ok, go on enjoy.Me: Don’t worry, this is just a beginning. We can have this whenever we both want.Uma: Again, No chance..Me: We should, otherwise I will go and say your husband about this.Uma: are you blackmailing me.Me: Yes, definitely even you are enjoying with me, your husband is a waste guy, think of it whenever you want me, you can call me I will be there and I can fulfill your thurst and you mine.Uma: what you say is correct, let’s enjoy this movement for now. Without thinking about. ”“What? This is CIA, probably.” Mia didn’t like it. “How would the agents not find a tracker on her?”“We get two,” Grace swerved round an old pickup that was barely moving at all. “They’ll find the first one and switch the scanner off.”“It’s insanely dangerous.” Paul didn’t like anything about it. “And what are we supposed to do, the rest of us? Storm a CIA black prison?”“Well what else can you think of?” Grace challenged him. “How’s Mo anyway?”“Still the same,” said Mia after looking round,.