I stared back, mouth agape trying not to scream out. I could see both of her big tits bouncing, the pink nipples capping them hard as diamonds. I want...ed them in my mouth but I couldn't move, I was a slave to being fucked.Just as I was about to come she suddenly backed off, leaving me groaning in disappointment. I glared at her as she slowly licked the dildo clean with an innocent flicker of her eye lids."What?" she saidJust then, the other guys from their group returned."Want to stop?" she. We stopped and I could hear a valet approach the car. He commented with something to the effect of Damn as he opened the door and I waited for Ron to guide me to our destination. Inside we were seated and Ron told me to remove the mask. We were seated in the middle of my favorite formal restaurant and I immediately felt underdressed. I noticed stares from around the room and tried to pull the hem of my dress down as far as possible so as to not show any more than I had to with this outfit. We. I had been on so many assignments since I joined this station that I nearly forgot what country I was in. I slipped my new, dark stockings over my legs first as I heard a taxi blare outside. I stood up, and pulled my tasteful black skirt up my smooth, pale legs. For a moment, I looked at myself. Bare, large breasts, red hair, and just a skirt and a whim from me being naked. I closed my eyes and imagined what these savages would do to me if I stepped outside without a top for a second...I. “Jarek.” He said gruffly, taking her hand in his and baring his toothy smile. This wasn’t quite what she had expected. She wasn’t quite sure what she had expected really, but certainly not a handshake introduction. The skin on his hands was rough but his grip was soft, as though he were trying not to break her. “Holly.” She replied, assuming that Jarek was his name. He looked East European. “Come on.” Jarek grunted, taking her by the hand and pulling her down the road in the direction he.