.. Kyle, you're a good boy... I'm not going to hurt you fella..."Jim nodded. The sergeant gently petted his head for a moment. Jim recognized it as an...offer of pure compassion. There was no sexual overture at all."There's a good boy... Good boy Kyle... there's a good dog..." the sergeant whispered. "Be a good boy. Lift your head for me Kyle. Good boy... Now be still... I'm not going to hurt you boy. Just trust me Kyle..." I trust you sergeant..."The sergeant blinked again and then nodded. She. Dave spent the next twenty minutes skillfully working his mouth on me, eating me hungrily, passionately through three powerful orgasms. With tears of the purest joy and desire in my eyes, I lay flat on my back, widened my legs, and begged, “I need you to bang me! Very, very, very hard!” His rapid banging brought forth four more orgasms from me, and two from him. Sore but very happy, we both had to get dressed and return to our jobs then. All afternoon at work, I felt even naughtier. Not only. Remember, three orgasms in succession. i want you to think of yourself bound with ropes so your legs are totally wide open, wider than in the pic you sent, and your puss exposed. i have brought several men over to examine you and they walk around wiht cocks hanging out and you don't even know if you're going to be fucked or not. you just watch them helpless as they get hard. i notice that you are starting to get wet, your puss shining. i ask you "are you wetting yourself?" you nod. In other words, I was prone and ready, still nervous shy but wanted action. After about two minutes I felt a hand rubbing on my butt. He played with my lubed hole and put one then two fingers in. I was getting hard and wanted it bad. He played with me for a bit and left, I guess felt I was either to nervous or too tight.I then felt another hand rubbing my butt. Mind you it was dark and I was facing away. I could not see who was touching me. I felt his towel on my back, hence he was also now.