That way, I would not only acquire the money, but I'd also get a fanatical cult of followers that would obey my every command, should I ever need such... a thing, plus I probably would have gotten laid a lot more!I figured that I had been a captive for about five days when my tiny (but very secure) cell door opened and I was led off by a few goons without necks for my first interrogation. Actually, I could have probably escaped from my cell with the help of a few internally hidden bio-gizmos at. " I said enjoying the feeling of the tip of my toy pressing against my cervix.Mike repeated the process of slowly fucking me with my toy being sure to bottom out a little harder every time. I rolled my head back and imagined it was Ron slowly plunging his big cock inside me. After a couple of minutes of nearly being on the edge of orgasming, Mike slowly slid my toy that was now slick with my vaginal nectar from my pussy. As he pulled it out I felt the head of the dildo rub my g-spot before. What more can I say. When she had recovered she asked "are you ready for hole number three yet"? I had just lost all control and blew my wad in her cunt. I told her that I didn't think I had anything left. She sat up and moved over to me. "Let's see" she said. My cock was limp and just hanging there. It was still covered in cum and pussy juice. She didn't hesitate, she just grabbed my limp cock and started licking and sucking. I could see the cum on her lips as she sucked my limp dick into. I opened the door to see her laying on her stomach with her face buried in a pillow.She was crying.I laid on the bed beside her and draped my arm across her back."What's wrong?" I asked."I let that man...that stranger...fuck me...and it was awful," she sobbed."It looked like you were enjoying I it," I replied."NO...that was just a show...for you." For me?" I questioned."For you...to see how it looks...how it feels..." she said as she began crying again."I understand," I told her, " I hurt you.