" I looked at David, all of 17 and handsome with dark curling hair and brown eyes. He looked like Mark's twin, except for being a year younger and abo...t an inch shorter. "Mark told you?" Yep." David smiled, but it wasn't a happy one, just lopsided and a little embarrassed maybe.I opened my soda and it fizzed out some, running cool over my greasy hand. I took a swallow and walked over so we could all sit at the little picnic table we had back there. It was covered with parts and tools, but that. .. One little spurt... two more tiny pushes... the vibe was removed... I cold feel a few more gentle oozes from my trapped clit. Completely unsatisfying. As bad as a ruined orgasm. Worse perhaps. I slumped. Exhausted, unfulfilled, miserable.My bonds were removed, my legs, arms untied. My gag and blindfold were left in place. I relaxed, waited for a time. Still filled wit the giant plastic cock.Hands lifted me off, raised me to my feet. I felt empty, but relieved. *After* cumming, having. He slowly kisses down her chest as he holds her hands above her head. With his free hand he slowly pinch's her nipple and twists it making her whimper a little bit. As he does that her eyes slowly change from a soft blue to a blueish green colour. He grabs some rope and ties her hands together above her head and ties it to one of the legs of the couch she is laying on. He slowly runs his nails down her chest making goosebumps raise all over her body, she lets out another whimper as she lays. As they discussed scenarios, Brick paced like a caged tiger. Niko kept one eye on him while listening with growing alarm to what they military was planning. Finally unable to stand anymore, he broke into their discussion. ‘You can’t just go in there and bomb the hell out of them,’ he growled. ‘Camille would be the first to die.’ ‘It’s regrettable,’ Hansen said slowly, ‘but we have to make sure we stop Oleander, Niko. You know that. There’s more at stake than one woman’s life.’ ‘She isn’t just a.