Long-story short, it looked like an un-named Black-Ops agency was doing a latter-day Bay-of-Pigs thing in Cuba; and the Cubans wanted to know about it... They agreed with Murphy to trade that information for sanctuary in Cuba, and more money than he could count.Murphy is not exceptional in any way. Maybe that is the reason why they chose him. Some external agent, I didn’t know who but I was sure that the Feds would sweat it out of him, had contacted the fool and asked for a clandestine meeting.. He just held it there, and then slowly started sliding it back. Ummmm, this was starting to feel like fucking. It's hard to explain it, intense pleasure and pain mixed together. He fucked me slow and then began to pick up speed. I heard some girl somewhere screaming her head off and then I realized it was me. I was doing everything I could do to squeeze my ass down on him. That got him excited. He started to fuck me harder and faster, I was pushing back just as hard with my hips, trying to stay. Fuck me..." I was slobberingly delerious as he hammered my ass.He dropped back, laying on his back, still kneeling, and thrust his hips upward, lifting me as I squeezed my ass muscles around him and furiosly masturbated.. He curled his neck up so that my rigid cock was just inches from his open mouth. "Cum for me, boy...give it to me...let me taste it."He pounded harder up into me. Two of the other men crowded around, their own cocks revived and hard, and stroked them on both sides of my face.. " The girl did so, and Sammy flipped her feet from underneath her so her knees were up in the air. The girl started on Sammy's legs, wrapping them as before. When they were done, she pushed Sammy's left leg back so her heel was against her ass. Again she started the tape wrap, sealing the leg up in a doubled over flipper. She repeated on Sammy's right leg, leaving her helplessly flailing her flippers around. "Roll over, dummy," the girl commanded, but as Sammy tried, she couldn't get her stumps.