I drove to the downtown area and retrieved a very forlorn and sick girl. I took her back to my apartment and put her in my bed. I went into the living...room and slept on the couch.In the morning, she was none the worse for wear except for a major hangover. She asked where she was.I snorted and told her she was now in the clutches of the abused rescuer.That didn’t go over to well, with the throbbing head, she was not in the mood for humor.I apologized and asked her what she remembered. She went. There was a clasp on the end, and Seth clasps her to this chain. He then grabs Sophies arms, bringing them behind her. He binds her wrists tight. The rope was thick, and he knotted it three times."Try to get out of this, girl."She squirms her hands, trying to rotate her wrists. She moves her hands across each other, but, they are bound tight.Her head is being held high, shes eye level with Seth. She locks her eyes to him, clear, but still puffy. He walks around her, spreading her ass, slapping. ‘Annie take John’s and take it deep in your throat’That left me with Mike’s lovely cock which I knew so well, eagerly wrapped my lips around it’s fine length and girth. It was growing even more as I pleasured it deep his cock deep in my throat, Mike was groaning as I continued to tease his beautiful cock. It grew and grew filling my throat. I couldn't get down to his balls, as much as I tried, gagging numerous times, but he kept on fucking my mouth regardless.Ollie and John too were still being. She was bent over a settee and he was thrusting into her from behind with enthusiasm, his hands fondling her firm tits. The image had burned itself on his memory and left him hard most of the night. In his dreams, he was feeding her his erect pogo and she was sucking it while being fucked from behind. He had awoken from this dream in a flush, his erection hard and in need of attention. He had closed his eyes, recalling the images he had seen and dream he had experienced while he had slowly.