In particular, she was careful to shrink the aperture of her grasp with each upstroke, mimicking the closing of her pussy with each retreat of my cock...within it. And with each downstroke, I could close my eyes and imagine that I was invading her inner warmth.I cooed and oohed as she stroked my already turgid stick. She pulled herself up and whispered in her sexiest voice, “You sure have some noisy parents.” I thought I would lose it right there, but she stilled her hand at that moment. I turned. Shaved my face (very closely so that there would be no hint of a beard). I pretty much shaved everywhere except for the hair on the top of my head and my eyebrows (although I did shape my eyebrows to make them look more feminine). I shaped my body into a feminine form with a tightly-laced corset and strategic padding. Deluxe silicon breast forms affixed with surgical glue filled out my chest to a busty 44 DDD. Latex transvestite panties with hip and bun pads expanded my hips and ass to a. I wanted a counter installed along with a few other changes that would make it close to the other sites. As with our other sites the gun safe would be in the director's office and there was to be a secure room for the servers we were going to use. Keeping them the same made our ability to swap personal between sites in a emergency much easier.The final task was to set up a meeting with Joe and Robert Bradberry to install the security equipment. It was a three way call ending with the time and. His spirit had been broken by the drug—it always was after a short period. A week or more of constant fucking left the participant unable to think of anything but sex. But the woman was different … she still had spirit, for the time being at least. She’d have for another couple of days, until it was squeezed out of her. He preferred the captive when they were in that state—still with enough rational thought to understand what was happening to them, but nevertheless completely unable to resist..