They all knew what I felt like now and couldn’t wait for more. I wasn’t fucked that day, but at lunchtime I was led by the hand into the middle of...the office and sat on a small stool. They removed my shirt quickly and as I sat there topless one after another they massaged themselves against my breasts, covering me in load after load of hot cum. When they were done my shirt was returned to me but I was asked to sit at my desk as I was, spending the afternoon with my tits, and their attentions to. Fortunately the train was running on time and I texted Callum to tell him. He texted back to say he’d be waiting and would be dressed as planned with panties under his jeans. I’d also brought a pair of panties which I’d planned to put on to surprise him. When my train was nearly at Newcastle I went to the train toilets and slipped on the panties – a lacy black g-string. I was so horny my cock was already rock hard, and wasn’t contained within the g-string.We exchanged a final text with details. ‘It’s all scripted. Lewis is saying one thing on TV, then with a wink-wink and nod-nod behind the scenes, he’ll take the checks of those same rich guys he’s attacking.’ ‘God, I hate politics.’ Captain Cindy Ross muttered. We turned back to the TV, as another clip of Lewis was being shown. ‘I’ve been with the SBI for years, and have been proud to serve you as its Director these past few years.’ Lewis said to a crowd in front of Jacksonville State Prison. ‘But what happened to Lance Priemus, and. Simon and they hurt my feet the whole night." Put them on now," said Lisa tossing them to the kneeling teacher. "Now stand up Mrs. C."Mary stood and on wobbling legs blushed as her student moved slowly around her examining her from every angle... "They look very nice Mrs. C. They make your long legs even more shapely and they really cause your ass to be more inviting. Walk around."Mary carefully moved around the room. She felt like she was parading like some kind of prostitute. She was aware of.