‘I think we need that skirt pulled up Miss Harper’. Without a moment’s hesitation Suzy lifted her upper body enough to take hold of her skirt an... pull it up to her waist. I took hold of the ruffled fabric and d****d her skirt across her back. Suzy resumed her position across my desk. The sight was glorious, one to behold. The muscles in her calves were shaped as only high heels can do, her generous thighs were stretched firm and as I thought, her knickers were white and the thin cotton fabric. "Well, a queen can't go to supper dressed like this, canshe?" This was followed by another set of giggles from me.Debbie rolled her eyes playfully at me. "A little giddy, are we? Well,Miss, there's a small lounge in this wing where we bring the food and thepatients eat there. You only have to go down the hall." Okay, buuuut-" I enunciated in a playfully ascending tone, "can I havesome underwear and socks? My feet are cold on this floor, and I don'twant to show my butt in the hallway because. Oh my god I thought. It must have been 11 incheslong and so thick. I was frozen as I gazed upon it. Bob must have seenthe fear and wide eyed wonder in my face because hethen reached up, took my hand in his and moved it tohis huge tool. It was as hard as a rock on one handand so soft to the touch on the other. I could seethe pre cum glistening as it seeped from the littlehole on top. I heard myself murmur. Shit Bob, holyshit. With my hand still in his, Bob began moving it in anup and down. I did and she reached out and took my cage in her hand. There was a hard knot at the base where my penis was trying to get hard but was unable. She asked it was painful? I lied and said no. I stood at her feet watching her continue to play with her self as she called Johnny on her cell. She spoke to him in a soft sexy voice and explained to him how wet her pussy was and how bad she needed him to come over and fuck her pussy. Her exact words. Hearing her say fuck my pussy was almost enough to.