Andrea moved her forefingers and thumbs around the swollen, slippery opening of her cunt, moving them around the base of my cock. She pressed her har... little clit against the now slippery shaft until she came once, then once more. In a small voice she said, "now".I moved my hands to her rib cage just under her tits, pushing her forward and up from me while staying deeply connected cock in cunt. I pushed her onto her back on the couch. The camera continued to click. Andrea got her legs up. “On your back!” She said and Tracey obeyed.The Doctor slid rubber gloves over his hands and looked down at Tracey appraising her body as he did. “Would you like to tell me what happened?” He asked. “I was raped!”“Yes!” Smiled the Doctor kindly. “But I need to know more than that. Were you raped in here?” He suddenly slid his hand down over Tracey’s pussy and she yelped slightly and tried to close her thighs tightly together. “Come, come now Miss, I do need to examine you. Nurse,. She opened her eyes and saw my unspent and yet to be satisfied cock and knew that nothing was over yet.I pulled her saree up and pushed up the top over her navel exposing her white panties. Her hands went immediately over her bunched up saree to protect her modesty and cover her pubic region. My lust filled look gave her o respite and I grabbed her panties and pulled it down. A huge mat of hair was covering her pussy. I fingered my way into the jungle and found her pussy hole.And lo behold! It. Hostage Rescue is training for our situation. I do have,’ I could hear him swearing under his breath while he apparently fumbled for something on his desk, ‘I do have some vague reports of recent disappearances in an area of West Virginia.’ ‘Okay, I’ll be on my way after dark.’ There was a pause. ‘Bridget, its after dark already. Just what are you still doing at Fort Bragg?’ Well thank goodness. I finally seemed to be someplace and with someone he didn’t know all about. ‘I was taking a nap.