“We can check. Also let’s collect their wallets, IDs, money, and cell phones,” I reminded her as we moved toward the bodies. There were no bulle...t proof vests under their camouflage clothing, and We went through their clothing quickly.“Army guys!” I said in surprise looking at their military IDs a few minutes later.“And loaded!” Carry added holding up the thick wad of greenbacks we had taken from their pockets along with two very expensive cell phones.“Anything else on your guy?” I asked her as. “Spread your legs,” he said. I moved my knees apart and willed myself not to shake. He ran the tails along my swollen vulva. I was afraid I might come before I was given permission. He whipped my pussy with underhand strokes. I lifted up so he could have access to the pussy even though inside I felt like crying from the sting. The throbbing continued long after he stopped. I lifted my head up to his face even though I could not see him. He pressed his cock against my mouth. It was still inside. ”“She looks very nice....I’m guessing her ass is plugged already?”“Of course it is Dad.....getting nice and ready for you.”There was laughter shared between them, I was in panic....this wasn’t part of role-play, I recognised their voices, they weren’t pretending to be Sarah’s parents, they were her parents. 4 months earlier I had married their daughter, and now Sarah had invited them to see me dressed, gagged and bound. Immobile through the shock of the situation, I remained motionless. Then I. It was like this for about 10 minutes and it was surprisingly nice and relaxing. We got closer and closer with every minute and were cuddling just like a couple, I never expected this to happen but it did and it was extremely nice to feel another person's skin against mine. “It's been so long since I have cuddled someone,” Holly said. I just cuddled her more knowing that she hadn't been in a relationship since her divorce. Her openness and asking questions is probably because she has been alone.