Much like the result of all your previous attempts, the wretched surface refuses to yield to your touch, the cold steel leaving a numbing sensation do...n the edge of your pinky finger where it had made contact.Exasperated, you collapse to the floor, rolling your hair follicles into clumps as your vision darts around to the four identical solid sheets encompassing you which form your dank, claustrophobic prison. Your panicked rush of adrenaline begins to fade, and as your breathing steadies; you. It was obvious that the more mature Martha was enjoying her tasks and that filled him with a sense of comfortable relaxation knowing that she would bring it back to him like a good little girl.Corporal Sandy was in the corner watching them and had her hand buried under her brand new trousers. She was going to break them in the right way and he could appreciate her impatience."Don't worry, corporal, there will be plenty for you too!"The pretty girl with the short-cropped hair dug deeper between. It was the almost double amount which I had with me. I said that I could pay only this much amount.One of them placed his one hand on my shoulder and with another palm he grabbed my shaven pussy, caressing my wet labia.He said that I could cooperate a little and I would not pay a single penny. I did not reply anything. So the other one grabbed my tits and squeezed my nipples hard. He pulled me in between and the front one kissed my neck.The guy from behind spread my ass cheeks and pushed his. "Oh, god, keep fucking me right there," she said. "Right there," she repeated. I kept pounding going in and out. My short, fast strokes soon turned into long, slow strokes. I was able to get deeper into Ms. B's pussy. "Shit, shit, shit," she screamed as I tried to go as deep as I possibly could. I soon felt a tingling sensation forming in my groin. It was only a matter of time before I would cum. I decided that I would end with a bang. I stuck my left leg on top of the desk and dug into her.