Just at the peak of my orgasm, my body jerked uncontrollably with screamed out in pleasure from my mouth. His strong hands caressed my butt and worked...their way up my back and to my shoulders, until I was completely relaxed again. Then I felt my breasts being massaged and my erect nipples being pinched. I knew that was not finished with yet. He then kneeled on me and rubbed the head of his cock along the length of my hot wet pussy opening. I wanted his cock in me so badly that I wiggled my hips. Christie told me that she always wore girls clothes growing up but would never part with the Pandoras knickers. I felt comfortable saying I had always loved panties, Stockings and that every second Monday I was picked up from work and visiting a gay sauna where a group of older mature would bid on what they desired. We called it a cocktion and it was a good little earner set up by the owner of the sauna. My family and friends thought I was doing overtime. Christie said so you have secrets. That's why I'd like you to give every cooperation to our visitor." The Commissioner reached for his intercom and buzzed through to his secretary. "Send in the young lady, please."Chief O'Mara looked uncomfortable as the door opened."Ah, do come in," the Commissioner said with a smile.His greeting was met by a hearty "Thanks, glad to be here," from the new arrival.Chief O'Mara's didn't bother to hide his lack of enthusiasm for working with anything resembling a super hero and gave a. He looked in the mirror above the dresser, and it was clear he needed padding, so he carefully selected two pairs of similar pink panties from the drawer, again enjoying the soft silky feel and pastel colours of the various materials of all the contents of the drawer. He formed each into a ball and pushed one into each cup - not perfect, he admitted to himself, but better than none at all. He then noticed the adjustments on each strap, and taking his time he lengthened each until his bustline.