Jacob this is supposed to be our honeymoon. After making love with the boys, I would have had sex four times with other men.”“You are the sexiest...wife alive. I am happy to have my hot wife have as much sex as she wants. I would rather she let me watch but this will do.”Anne put her bikini on and grabbed her towel and sarong. She put her red lipstick on and looked at her husband.“How do I look?”“Amazing. You better go or I will be hard again.”“Jacob, we have had sex enough today. Don’t you. Mrs Hooper then pulled away from my mouth, and with a smile she then lowered her head, opened her mouth and engulfed my hard teen cock, and I groaned happily as she began to suck me off.I then looked around and saw Mrs Yale groping her own chubby tits through her dress as she watched us, and then looking over at Mrs Honey, she was doing the same thing in her chair.Mrs Hooper eagerly bobbed her head up and down on my cock, running her wet lips up and down my shaft and coating it in her saliva. My hands were attached to my feet and clamps were put on my nipples. My legs were then tied to the floor using some hooks, with that my captors left. In fear and panic I tried to call out, it was scary and I was totally helpless in the dark. Their footsteps faded and I was alone in the pitch black creepy old factory. I heard vehicle noises outside and then loud talking echoing through the building. The voices drew near, it was all black men from what I could tell. The clunk of a switch rang out. The doctor looked to me and saw my rash of guilt. He smiled. Then he began to grope me further, over my tits, under my skirt. I began to grow hot as he rubbed me downstairs. My underwear grew wet. It made me aroused to feel so foolish. I had walked into a trap. The doctor was aroused also. He began to sweat and shiver. I knew he wanted me even before he he brought me close to him. It was a sensitive movement. He knew I cold fight and struggle, and he brought me to him carefully. I.