Michael pulled the canvas cover from the next piece of furniture. She wasn't even paying attention, still too exhausted, slumped on the floor. He like... this one, another heavy wooden pillory, but this one was a bit different. It had a large base on the floor with interconnecting pieces, each having various mechanisms to make the pieces go up, down, left or right. The top piece was similar to the other, but it was at a right angle, Justin would have to bend over to stick her head and hands in. I watch him as he goes down on his knees, lifting my dress and begins to lick my pussy. My hands reach down and grab his head pulling it closer. He sucks my clit, nibbling it, licking it. My knees start to buckle and he laughs against me, his breath is so warm. I feel myself getting wetter and wetter, if at all possible. He moves his tongue into me, deeper and deeper. I move my hips feeling his tongue, my mind going crazy. His hands grab my ass, parting my cheeks as one finger enters my. "More than once," I replied. "How about you." Never been hit. Guess that make me the better soldier," he said."Yeah, I guess it does," I said to change the subject. "So how old are you Rodney." Twenty eight, and before you asked I did two hitches in the big green machine. I stumbled around some before Martin found me working as a guard on an armored car. This is my first mission for the Swamp Dog too." Well I have been a cop, with some protection assignments, so you might want to let me set. I rubbed some cream into the skin of my ball sac and cock and slipped my favorite metal cock ring on. I stroked my dick for a few moments so I was half hard when I heard someone approaching.I looked up to see stud standing in front of me, stark naked! Well almost. He still wore the shades, his trainers and also a leather cock ring. He looked like a young Brad Pitt. I smiled at him.“Suck it” he said, moving forward so his dick was about an inch from my face. I altered my position so I was.