I was glad I put on a cute bra today. She smiled at me as the shirt fell off my shoulders. She then proceeded to pull hers over her head. I reached ba...k and un hooked mine pulling it off, revealing my already hard tits. Her lips found them almost immediately giving me a rush of pleasure. I took hers off and rubbed them. I thought they were perfect with out cloths covering them. The were just amazing with out. She reached down and unbuttoned my pants. I stood up and took them off along with my. His fingers danced across my mound, I know he could feel how wet I was. I’m sure he felt how badly I wanted him, needed him. Before I knew it he had two fingers in my hole, pushing them in and pulling them out. His head was between my legs, licking up and down my slit as he fingered me. Then… ‘Ooooooh!!! Pete!! Oh baby that’s it!!’ He had his lips around my clit, sucking and twirling his tongue around it. He removed his fingers and starting rubbing my clit as his dart like tongue pushed into my. I loved it and moaned in ecstacy. Pre cum was running out of my clit like a faucet had been turned on. Her hand and arm were so tiny it felt like I had a man’s cock inside me but better. Better because she had fingers with which she began stroking what I now know to be my prostrate. She held me in heaven like this for quite awhile. Just as I was about to cum, she grabbed hold of my whole prostrate and gently squeezed. This caused me to lose control and begin moaning and quivering and shooting. Margaret sat hemmed in by the metal walls of her wedge. One of four in this drum. She faced a quarter-circle of metal dominated by a rounded oblong of black glass about eight inches wide and ten high. Above the panel, a camera was angled downward to point at her face. Walls on either side closed in diagonally and met in a right angle behind her. LEDs on the ceiling and walls washed the cramped space in an even, clinical light. Another camera, mounted at head height, stared at her from the.