“6.00? Why so late?” he enquired.“Cause when these lot get their cocks hard again we’re going to have one more fuck then clean-up” she enthu...sed.“Surely you have had enough cock by now” he groaned.“Almost” she laughed. “Plus they’re going to make a video of our final session, so I’m re-doing my make-up and changing my stockings as they’re all ripped and drenched in spunk!”“Changing your stockings?” he quizzed.“Yes one of the guys popped out to shops earlier to buy me a whole wardrobe of kinky. I have something to do today, tonight, and probably tomorrow. Go get it done.”I went back to our suite and woke Fran who was enjoying an afternoon siesta. I explained what was going on and she wanted to know if she should dress in nice clothes the same as me. I called the contact and asked if this was pure Agency work, or was my being a Deputy important on this. The contact said, “Wear your BDUs as there will be others from the Agency who will be following your lead. You can change into regular. Dressed in a figure hugging black latex jumpsuit, open to the waist, Miss Leah toured the gay bars of Her city picking up the most submissive men to take home for fun .He had never felt more vulnerable, strapped face down, naked except for a blonde wig, on Miss Leah's mounting horse, trying not to gag as She fed Her strap-on into his mouth.Once fully lubricated, the first four inches slid effortlessly into his arse, while the ball gag muffled his screams for the remaining six - the heavy. It didn’t help that she squared up her shoulders, raised her arms and swept back her hair. Her chest stuck out towards me and her breasts were topped with hard pink nipples begging to be touched. I kept a lid on my lust and continued. “Well…I’m a virgin. I don’t really want to be, but I don’t want to go all the way with just anyone…ya know?” She only nodded in agreement, keeping silent so I could continue. “How bout you? Do you ever think about going all the way?” “Yeah…I mean I wonder what.