" Please don't..." she started to say, but was cut off by him repeatinghis command."Pull down your shorts or I cut off the fucking air, you goddamnbit...h." When she hesitated he explained further, "Understand, it ispast 2300 and Drill Sergeant Reid is asleep in the day room. Nobody is gonna miss you for another hour at least and by then I'll have gottenwhat I wanted from you, or I'll have finished you. Now pull down yourgoddamn shorts!"She gave in and reached behind herself and pulled her shorts. And we really need a different name for Jill. I don't like asissy having my name." She gazed down at me. "Especially a sissy wholies and cheats on her girlfriend." Well, that's easy enough," said Emma as she reached into the sleepsack, took up Louise's small, flaccid penis and easily slid it into thechastity sheath. She clicked it shut to the sound of a soft whimper fromLouise who didn't dare in any way resist that re-caging. "We just renameher. It's that simple." We can do that?" said Jill in. .. teasing ur already wet pussy with my tip.. going back n forth till u slide me inside u... both of us exhale out baited breath. U sit up showing me ur beautiful body.. I admire completely hands roaming from ur neck to ur chest down to ur hips... I grip them firm as the speed quickens.. ur moaning exhilerates me making me harder n thicker breath heaving then I slow u down teasingly. Sitting up u wrap ur legs around me I stand and place ur back to the wall pressing deep inside u. U gyrate ur. Somewhere in his glamour girl fantasy, Markreached his orgasm with whispers of "oh, yes" escaping from between hispouting lips. Both satisfied at this point, Lysa collapsed on top ofMark, with the two of them kissing and rolling around in the afterglow.After a couple of hours of lovey-dovey cuddling and dozing off, Markstarted to get up. He wondered what to do next. Lysa sat up beside him,realizing his predicament."Let's help you out of those clothes, Marcia," she teased. He didn'tmind it. But.