You are gutted, writhing against your ropes on the bed, naked and dripping. You moan and whimper and call out. You start to lose all concept of time. ...ave you been waiting 15 mins or an hour? You lie there in the dark with your pussy on fire, praying for my return. Then someone walks into the room. You call out my name but the person doesn’t answer. You can hear them walking around the bed. Are their foot steps heavier than mine? Is this me in the room or someone else? You keep calling out and. "Oh Shit," breathed the Cadet Cadre as he lead them out the front gate. Itwas four miles to the overpass at the interstate."Third Herd, Settle back into your paces. Pay no attention to the weakersex as they fall out." Gretchen yelled to the platoon.About half way to the overpass two of the road guards fell out. "Ginger,Mindy" yelled Erika. And those two cadets peeled out to grab the orangevests.As he made the turn around Donnie noticed that only the guide on bearer wasstill the same. The road. She was totally covered. There were streams of white all over her hair and across her face (a huge blob the size of a quarter splattered onto her forehead and was clinging there nicely…) as well as her neck and her shoulders. There was also a long strand that started from the top of her head that ran all the way down her face, nose, lips and chin, finally ending on to her left breast, pooling in her cleavage. “Let me get a picture of that!” Chris said as he reached for his iPhone.“No Chris…. It was quite a contrast. One of them lifted her off her feet and laid her gently on the bed. His were the first of many fingers and dicks in her moist, open and willing pussy that evening. As I was snapping photo’s the other two guys quickly stripped, revealing their long, thick dicks. I could see Riya’s surprised but elated reaction on seeing them for the first time. She reached out for their throbbing members, sucking first on one, then another. In the meantime the first guy removed his.