Her wrists were unchained from above her and she was dropped to the floor. A collar was wrapped around her neck and a leash attached. A tug told her...to move forward. Two sets of hands lifted her onto a low table. Her wrists and ankles were attached at the corners. Using the collar and leash her head was chained so it stayed up. Then something was shoved in her cunt. It was big, hard and cold . Then a cock shoved in her mouth through the ring and another into her ass. They came. Then. . I pulled her off my cock and asked, "Hey slow down, or do you want a stomach full of cum". " Oh fuck I want everything", came the answer, "Peter hasn't fucked me in two months and I have to watch you playing with your cock and can only use my dildo, I need a real cock to fuck". "So" I said, "Let me get this straight, you want to fucked, you're gagging for it, is that right?"?. I don't know why I was asking this, because I'm always horny, even though I had fucked Elke only that morning I was. "But it's going to be okay, Kyle. Don't worry." I'm not worried," Kyle said strongly in a very husky alto. The voice was authoritative and strong and very sexy, Marcie thought."Kyle, honey - look!" Marcie said in a voice that was thickening and deepening rapidly. She pointed a stubby and thick finger at Kyle.Kyle looked down just as a thick curtain of very soft-looking auburn hair spilled across his eyes in a fountain of playful curls. Brushing it aside with a very graceful and oddly. ”“Thanks. So how did you end up with MI6?”“I didn’t. I’m a contractor. Technical advisor. But I volunteered to come and pick you up. I needed a break, anyway. I’ve been working on a car for the past ten days and it’s doing my back in.”“Another circuit race?”“Take a right here. There’s construction near the hospital. Look, I’m not supposed to discuss your mission with you, so I won’t. But don’t you think you’re in over your head? You don’t speak Arabic, you’re going undercover even though you.