I don’t think he really hated women, but he seemed to believe they only had one use.My other two officers were on the prize and headed for a friendl... port so I gave my quartermaster his choice, and he took young Mrs. Thompson, and I charged him to learn her name and free her from her stays. I always hated corsets although I must admit that I have horsed a few whores who wore them. Jim was a big man, and I knew he was rough on women. She was in for a busy time and her tears had already begun. A few moments later I hear the toilet flush and water running in the sink. For a few minutes there is total silence and I quickly look around the room. I again can see the crib which looks just like a baby's crib with shiny metal bars on all sides except that it seems a bit larger than ones I have seen for babies. The playpen also looks quite large and the sides seem very high - almost as tall as I am.While Mommy is out of the room my mind is racing. I am trying to look at everything in the. “Hold me,” I whispered with my lips to his ear, my eyes shut as I concentrated on the wonderfully tight feeling of hot cock in my pussy. Kevin wrapped both arms around me and pressed my small, round breasts into his chest until they bulged modestly out at the sides. I felt cocooned and safe, with one strong hand cupping both cheeks of my bottom and the other at the nape of my neck; I was trapped halfway on his thick, pulsing cock and utterly helpless. I couldn’t get off if I tried. It was the. Mamatha placed her right hand on my crotch where my cock had bulged against my pants. I let out a grunt of approval and firmly pinched her nipple. I slid my hand underneath her bra, covering her whole breast with my warm grasp. Mamatha stroked my cock more firmly, shocked on realizing how big my cock was inside my pants.I stroked her breasts more roughly, as she kissed my neck. Then I leaned against her body and pressed her back so that she lay stretched out on the seat. I bent down and.