Jordan hard moans and gasps only increases as the thugs' leaders movements increase, she is so long gone into the pleasure that when her ass is slapped the only thing that came from her he throat is a moan of pleasure.<br/><br/>She is trembling as the man grabs the ropes around her arms and pulls her up, sitting himself while still filling her full interior, one arm grabbing a breast the other freeing her hands and going for her hip, when the threatens her friends her eyes had lost focus, moving from one man to the other and as her arms are taken bye the men she can only nod before the third man took her hair and pushed his manhood inside her.<br/><br/>Her new position leaves her legs open, for a moment letting the public see the thug's cock piercing through Jordan's petal lips as he begins moving inside and out of her, but soon covered by the other thugs as they surround her. Jordan doesn't know what to do, but she had heard of some of her order sisters about pleasuring men, a though that always bought color to her face, but now she needed to remember everything she had heard as to keep Miri and Olga safe, her fingers closing around the men's cock and she begans rubbing them slowly, the cock inside her licking it as much as the small space leaves her, due to it moving deep into her throat making her gag ad fight for oxygen, the mixture of feeling  moving her closer to a new orgasm.