I slip the ring over and down my flaccid two and a half inch cock, making sure it is snug at the base. I put the vibrator on slow speed and begin typi...g again. It doesn’t take long before the low vibrations begin to make my cock stir (typing this out as it does so only increases my excitement level). I think of a female sitting at her desk, her pussy getting moist with desire and letting this story lead the way. I imagine her hand drifting between her legs as my cock rises to the occasion. I. I ran my tongue up and down his crack a few more times and then stood up. He turned to look at me. Fuck me Dad, he said. Put your hard cock in my ass. I moved against him and pointed myself at his hole, thrusting my hips forward as my head entered him. He gasped sharply when I did and pushed back against me, trying to get me inside fully. It wasnt long before my whole length, was swallowed up by his ass, my balls resting against his skin. I didnt move but let him continue to thrust in and out. There she was, caught again, an instrument for his desires. “Beg..for my cock, bitch” She shook her head. “Fffffuck..me, sir” she whispered. “Again!” “Fuck me, sir…” The sound of his fly being pulled down together with a joke about Baudelaire from a few aisles away. She snapped for air as the man began to fuck her from behind. Luckily, the shelves that she was pressed up against, were not rickety. Her head was resting next to books about sports injury treatment, and she was concentrating on not. She started to flick through a railof clothes. To his horror she selected a black t-shirt bra, sheer blacktights and a deep red dress covered in glitter.She put the bra around Kevin's chest, fastened and adjusted it. He could feelthe cool material against his now plastic boobs. Next came the tightsfollowed by the figure hugging dress. He wanted to shout stop or lash out butcouldn't.She applied some gloss lipstick and a pair of black heels. Admiring herhandiwork she shook her head and said,.