Sadly, for her, the men in the room are nowhere near done.“Let’s see how deep we can get, uh?”“No, no, no, no!” Her litany is accompanied by...her fiercest struggling so far. Her wrists ache for how tight they need to be gripped for her to not escape.Agnes cries out when Hugo puts some more pressure, forcing her to take a couple more inches inside. Her whole body shakes with the shock and trauma, and Agnes whimpers as she feels fingers find her pussy.“Yes, touch her, might help me get some dept.”. There were plenty of other Double O agents on active duty at the moment (Bond reasoned) that his abscense would not effect current missions. He was granted a three week leave. The island resort resembled the hind leg of a horse, Bond thought as his helicopter made it's approach to its own landing area. A car awaited and whisked him in the utmost elegance to his private villa. It was on a trip back to the mainland to enjoy the local nigtlife where he would eventually meet Ping and her friend. Vincent complained as she pulled her dress back up and started to walk out when she turned back around and mouthed "Meet me in the next room" and disappeared around the corner. Vincent quickly tucked himself away and almost tripped on the towel rack on his way out the door and around the corner. What he saw in the coat room was what he desired all day. Erin's red hair was covering her now-naked chest. The bra had been discarded somewhere on the floor and her dress was bunched around her. I now had my princess ready for a day in my retreat. As we dried she said she wanted cum inside her untouched hole. She was to be more than satisfied that day, but I was to save that virgin hole for another day, and her future mate. She would learn there are other places for my seed. We spent the day together never a piece of cover. Most the time she would embrace to feel me in or near her heat. I taught her how to give a hand job and to look into my eyes with sinful lust. She quickly learned.