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Winlay was helpless as the men's hands started exploring her body. Although Riggins was still sucking her tit, his tongue masterfully teasing her nipple, his hands were busy. One hand had found its way to her stomach while the other was squeezing her ass. When she tried to press against the wall to stop him hand's exploration, he bit her nipple hard.

Cromly kissed his way down her stomach until he reached her curly pubic hair. He ran a hand through it, sending pulses of heat and dread through her body.

"Oooh this is nice and soft. I bet you were washing up a lot with how much Beldan was fucking you. I've heard a lot about how active the guy is. Hard to believe he actually gets some of them without the net."

That statement broke through Winlay's panic and lust filled haze to her mind. Cromly's mention of the net, which she had not noticed was no longer in her hair, brought on a wave of questions.

"What do you mean? What purpose would the net hold?"

Cromly laughed loudly and smacked her leg.

"Tell you what slut, you make me happy and I just might tell you."

Winlay wimpered but didn't say anything. She didn't see the point in it. These men were going to **** her no matter what she said now. Riggins pulled his mouth of her tit and looked down at his companion.

"Its going to be hard fucking her with her chained to the wall. Lets move her to another room. I like the one with the table."

"That' a good idea, but I want to have a little more fun here first."

Cromly leaned in close to Winlay's pussy and took a deep breath and gave a sigh of pleasure. He started brought two fingers up and without warning rammed them as far into her pussy as he could. Winlay shrieked in a mixture of shame and pleasure as the man began sliding his fingers in and out of her. She bucked her hips and moaned as the man toyed with her cunt.

Riggins grabbed her head and her eyes went wide as his mouth smashed into hers, his tongue invading. The shock and the teasing combined and she flooded Cromly's fingers.

"Looky here Riggins!" Cromly said as he slowly pulled his fingers from Winlay's dripping pussy. He held them up for his partner to see.

"Looks like the whore liked it."

Cromly stood up and shoved the fingers into Winlays mouth. Before she knew what she was doing, her tongue was lapping her own juices off of him. She let loose a low husky moan around his fingers.

"I'd say she's ready for the next part. Time for the real fun to start!"