I then noticed there was a sort ofsturdy collar at the top of the bag that had a buckle on it. Madgestarted by holding me down tight with her knee on ...my back then beganpulling the sturdy zipper up tight. Once the zipper was tight shebegan buckling the strap at the back of my neck leaving only mynyloned knob of a head exposed as I "mmmffed" into the tight ballgag. She then hooked the steel cable to two straps that were sewninto each shoulder of the bag. I could hear the steel clasps click asshe. I worked my lips, nuzzling the Husky’s balls with a loving kiss as the muscles in my throat rippled, milking his shaft, beckoning him ever deeper. He pulled back, causing me to moan with growing passion. The generous coating of spent cum on the animal’s prick skimmed off his fleshy shaft by the tight embrace of my lips. His sticky sperm awoke the taste buds in my mouth, sending my tongue into a frantic flutter of activity on the underneath side of his throbbing cock. Cum and saliva oozed. . and ...The Superintendent had suddenly become pale.- And what, Sergeant, he demanded.- And a group of police cadets, Sir.- What? There was acute alarm over the sergeant's voice now. - Female cadets, Sir. Four of them, I think. Six females altogether.The Super looked as if he was about to faint. He held the intercom in both hands.- Full alarm, Sergeant, he shouted into the machine. Do you hear me? All hands on deck. Call neighbouring districts.- Yes, Sir.With that, the Superintendent slammed. Using both hands now, she stroked his length over and over, squeezing him ever tighter. He felt the fingers of one of her hands trailing softly down his inner thigh to cup his testicles, rubbing with one finger the sensitive spot beneath them. Groaning, he felt his muscles clench as he fought to control the rising waves of feeling inside him. His back arched and his fingers dug into the soft mattress, seeking some way to stave off the inevitable. Without warning Tarren stopped what she was.