Gordon was made to strip naked and kneel by the bed facing her fitted wardrobes which spanned the end of the room; he was treated to a strip tease and...his cock bobbed as he admired Angela's plump and domineering form; she sneered with delight as her captive was treated to her now heavily soiled panties; she made him hold them in his teeth and his balls ached for relief as the glorious spicy scent of her mature cunt teased his nose. Angela posed naked and made sure she had his full attention as. She licked my ass hole then trailed down to my clit. She was working my clit and making me crazy. I had my clit hood pierced and there was a lot of action going on down there and I was getting her wet with my juice. My nice clear sticky juice. She was licking it and sucking it down and swallowing.Since I had turned around, I took the shaft of Roger's dick and stroked it until it was rock hard. Roger had a massive cock. He knew just what to do with it, too. Right now, though, my mouth was. “Are they nice and tight yet?” He gave them an assessing squeeze, causing me to inhale at how full and firm the ropes binding them had caused them to become. “I think they’re as ready as they’ll ever be,” he answered. He stopped rubbing them and held my arms in much the same way Maitena had when he’d been plunging his thick rod down my throat; fingers curled above my elbows, pulling them behind my back, making my tits thrust out like the prow of a ship. “Wonderful,” Maureen purred. She replaced. “Captain Sullivan?”“Correct, are you Mr. Garcia?”“No sir, I am Jenkins. I’m a public relations specialist. Which is a fancy label for receptionist. Mr. Garcia is expecting you. Please make yourself comfortable, while I let him know you’re here.”When Jenkins returned, he was followed by a short and stout man, with one of the bushiest mustaches, I had ever seen. He had his hand out and quickly shook mine. “Captain Sullivan, a pleasure to meet you, sir.”“Mr. Garcia, it’s nice to meet you too.”.