Her skin blazed hot ~ hotter than she could ever remember ~ and the pain was deeper, different than before.His newness to the world of D/s was showing.... His enthusiasm was vigorous, but His technique, while not crude, was at best unpredictable. At first she worried ~ wondered if her trust was misplaced, but at the first singing of the leather in the air, her loins had sent a quivering message to her lustful brain ~ vowing to accept whatever her new Master delivered ~ to receive His strokes and. "So I heard our friend wanted some help and got rejected." Alex commented as his fingers went in circles and you could hear how wet she was. He couldnt wait to be buried deep inside her. She chuckles and it quickly turns into a moan. Alex leans over her and says in her ear. "He couldn't handle you even if you let him try," she pushes back against his hand. "Fuck you're so wet." *smack* he smacks her ass and then put his hand back on her clit."Oooo Alex." She moans. He pulls his hand away from. As he startedto massage them, he felt the material of the dress flow out from underhis hands, and then over his hands. At the same time, he felt his pantsbeing removed, and something grabbing his dick. As Henry started toscream, the woman leaned down and began to kiss him. Henry felt hertongue enter his mouth. As it left, he felt a slick substance staybehind.Once the kiss was over, Henry felt the woman stand up, and step awayfrom him. His hands were still covered in some sort of goo that. That she was alive and well was a matter for national celebration and they were sending a delegation to the US to fetch her home again.Last and, according to the government, least, was poor Cam. Her fate was not so clear. She had turned eighteen in captivity and was no longer a ward of the state. There was a huge uproar as Interpol, with the cooperation of the Direction Générale de la Sécurité Extérieure (DGSE) had raided the orphanage. They believed that the man had sold as many as thirty.