His breathing became quickly labored and the faint smell of alcohol and toothpaste coursed to a tingle behind my ear.A hand rested on my shoulder gent...y, then I felt hot, thick flesh on my lower back. He ran his wetness into my skin and nuzzled the dampness between the crevice of my bum crack. All the while, I saw to the needs of Will.I could tell Miles was not circumcised, his foreskin rubbed and slipped back and forth as he placed himself between my cheeks and began to simulate the movement. Under the gloves was a jumbled mess of leather, silk, lace, and chains. Each new thing I pulled out of the box awakened my body. A lace corset. A leather gag. A studded paddle. A leather riding crop.It was the crop that stopped me from looking further. I'd felt the stinging slap of a crop before. Lydia introduced me to it in Orlando. I had believed that experience was an aberration, something caused by the revelation that Jules and John did not see our relationship as I did. Holding the crop. Then finally, Yanni comes, mounts Michael and gives Michael a fantastic penetration to his pussy. And that is the end of the centipede. Now comes the actual moving part. Yanni goes out/in, out/in, Michael tries his best to fuck my mouth and I try to suck Julian. After a short while of all the moving, I cum first filling Michael’s mouth and he swallows. Then I feel Yanni cumming and he fills my insides which make my orgasm kind of shoot more on Michaels mouth And finally Julian allows me to. “Yes we have learned a lot of things, it is all written down. We stopped recording the interrogation after your instructions and put all of it on paper. The recordings were destroyed as per your instructions,” Croft replied.“Good job. You read the meaning I was trying to give,” I replied.“The C130 from Morton should land in a couple of hours; pack everyone up. Clean up the prisoner, put him in a new jump suit and bag him. All of you will accompany him back to Morton. At Morton you will be met.