I’m grinding my pelvis into the bed, fighting to release the orgasm that is coming. He pulls the plug out slowly and then pushes it in again. Deeper.... My ass stretches receive it. I squirm, the intensity of the feeling overwhelming me. I struggle to move away, but can’t, my wrists and ankles are securely bound. I can’t get away from the plug and he begins to push it in and out, harder, faster. I can’t hold off any longer. ‘Master, may I please cum?’ I ask breathlessly. There’s no answer, just. I was so close to orgasm they got the pressure and rhythm just right as they continued to stimulate my pussy my hips thrusting up off the floor of the Van squeezing my ass breathing deeply from my stomach it was all going to plan, they played with me for five minutes playing with my pussy stimulating my clitoris and the inside of my pussy and got me so wet I was flowing. Bret and Fred were up close watching and the others were watching in their cars they had daytime running lights shinning on. She wrapped her arms around me and I pulled her into me and kissed her some more. She melted in my arms and pressed her whole body against me. I began to run my hands all over her, slowly and sensually until my hands were on her bum. I pulled her into me and she could feel how hard I was pressed against her. I could feel her pulse through her chest, it was pounding.We moved and shuffled towards the bed all locked together. I pushed her down onto the bed aggressively, reached under her sexy. I awoke almost twenty four hours later, by my reckoning, after the volunteers had arrived, swiftly dressed and had something to eat and drink before heading down to the medbay where I was stationed.“How’s it going?” I asked a slightly less tired looking Norant.“Initial surge is over, the worst have been cured. The Cures will just be needed for the next tier now, long term recovery.”“How bad over all?” I asked with a feeling of dread.“Bad. Grand Fleet had over 65% losses, almost seven thousand.