You arrive at your destination

Finally the van stops and almost immediately you hear the door open. You hear moans of your neighbours and some sounds of chains.

“Move it, we are on the clock.” you hear someone's voice.

A moment later you feel hands on your arms and ankles. You moan with relief as the chains holding your ankles are taken off – standing on the tip of your heels was most exhausting. A moment later the handcuffs are detached from the pole and you are raised on your feet. You moan and shake as the dildos leave your orifices. You lost count of how many climaxes you had during the travel.

“Y!” You yelp as someone grabs you by the hair and leads you out of the van.

As soon as you are out of the vehicle, two big people grab you under arms and start leading somewhere.

After a moment you feel a hand squeezing your bum.

“damn! She has a firm ass.” a voice on your left says

“And a pair of big jugs!” a voice on your right answers.

“Ahm!” you moan when someone - as to confirm the comment - starts groping your breast.

“Yup! First class slut, alright.”

“N-Yhm!” you try to protest, but a moment later you moan as a finger slides into your needy snatch. But soon, to your disappointment, it leaves you.

After another moment you stop. You stand still - not that you have a choice, with two men holding you - and start wondering what is going on.