She gave each cheek a squeeze, pulling them apart. I could hear movement, the clicking of heels on the wood flooring. A ruffling of bags in the distance. I let out juggs a gasp Suck as I felt something wet and warm poke my butthole, what I could only assume was Angela’s tongue. It felt so weird and yet I liked it. The clapping of high heels on the floor was getting closer. A hand grabbed my forearm, leather tightly wrapped around my wrist as my asshole was penetrated by Angela’s wet, warm tongue. It sent a jolt up my spine. A hand grabbed my other arm and once more another leather strapped binded my wrist. Now both arms were being pulled behind my back and I heard a click. I try to pull my arms apart, but they were bound. I was now completely helpless and at their mercy. Holy shit! This is getting intense and a little bit uncomfortable. What did they have planned for me? ‘Ooohhhhh!” Angela’s tongue left a trail of spit from my balls all the way to my asshole. SMACK! “Aaaahhhh!” A hand slapped my sucking ass, gripping my cheek. I could hear Angela get up behind me and all of a sudden I was being pushed forward, until I was bent over the bed. Once more Angela’s tongue was deep in my ass. I heard Diana say something, but it wasn’t in English. Hardcore Angela removed her tongue from my ass and gave butt it a slap. “Wait here precious.” I could only imagine what’s they’re doing. Under that it said, A TRUE WARRIOR. “We’ll show you, it’s pretty simple,” Jeremiah says as he wraps his arm around Leo’s shoulder. He grabbed one more juggs enormous hand full of her shit and smeared it on her face and in her hair. Her hands went to her blouse, unbuttoning it as she ground on her mother's mouth. Liz was excited for sucking the opportunity but also happy and proud that her daughter Julie was along butt for the trip. Ana received the news about the Local Court Decision while doing her nails in the Consulate Detention Center. I reached the wonderful bliss found at my rapturous pinnacle. Cheryl grinned and said that sounds like a great idea. Cathy said “he is sleeping, so he is missing out I guess” and kept walking with me. Cathy's father watched us as we stopped in the open door way to the street. “What about a happy Suck ending massage?” I hadn’t had one of those since college, and I was sure that there were places around town that offered that Hardcore kind of thing.