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Secret Service Gangbang: Rowdy in Rio Fannie Tucker

Secret Service Gangbang: Rowdy in Rio

Fannie Tucker

Published April 22nd 2012
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High-class call girl Ana is used to elite clientele, but when shes called to the penthouse suite at Rio de Janeiros best hotel, she finds three Secret Service agents willing to dip into the taxpayers deep pockets to fulfill their every fantasy.MoreHigh-class call girl Ana is used to elite clientele, but when shes called to the penthouse suite at Rio de Janeiros best hotel, she finds three Secret Service agents willing to dip into the taxpayers deep pockets to fulfill their every fantasy. Their debauchery moves through the suite from couch to bed to hot tub, with a surprise visitor!Explicit adult content, unprofessionalism, 3500 words.Excerpt:After a half hour and enough money to pay her rent for three months, Ben came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her narrow waist. He pulled her close and whispered in her ear. I think its time we got this party started, dont you?Ana shifted her hips subtly, moving her ass against his groin. Just tell me what you want, Agent Ben.I want to fuck you on that couch while my friends watch, he said. Craig and Tyrone each took a long pull on their drinks, their eyes locked on Ana.Bens hands slid up her flat stomach and cupped her large, round breasts through the tight black silk of her dress. He squeezed until they throbbed with dull pain, then moved his hands down to caress her bare thighs before sliding beneath her dress. His fingertips brushed the lace of her panties, then he lifted her dress. Ana raised her arms and let him peel it off her body. He tossed it aside, and the dress slid across the marble floor and stopped against a wall. Ana wore only panties and high heels now, and her black hair cascaded down her back and over her ripe, heaving breasts. Craig and Tyrone stared at her, captivated by her voluptuous curves, but Ben pressed himself against her again, his hands roaming over her bare skin. He took her tits in his hands and pinched the nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they darkened and grew firm. Ana rolled her head back and moaned at his touch.Bens hands moved to her shoulders and massaged them with a firm, strong touch, then slid down her arms to take her delicate wrists, which he pulled behind her back.Ana heard a metallic clattering behind her, then a ratcheting noise as cold steel closed around her wrists. Handcuffs. Ooh, Agent Ben, am I under arrest?Lets just say were going to detain you indefinitely, he said.