"Look, I am sorry man. I am real sorry man. Change me back. Please change me back! I won't do it again. I'll never be with her again. Please cha...ge me back!", begged Frank."So, you are sorry now?" asked Dr. Jones."Oh, God, YES! I am sorry. Really, very very sorry. I am sorry please, I am sorry." pleaded Frank."You sound like, maybe you are sincere?" said Dr. Jones."Oh, man, I am sorry. Please, I am sorry. I was an awful rotten bastard. There's nothing I can do to make it better. . Her thighs opened and closed slightly and she could feel the wet, sticky warmth start to spread. She stood from the table and got a lidded to-go cup from the cafeteria. She had thought to lie down on one of the couches in the lounge, but she really didn't feel like being around anybody. She wandered aimlessly for a few minutes, taking sips of her tea when she found herself in front of his room. She still had 15 minutes left on her break, so no one would be looking for her. She checked around. She was completely naked and as she got out of the car I could not wait to get my hands on her body. She lay on the bonnet of their car and spread her legs for me to lap greedily at her hot wet pussy as my hands found her rock hard nipples. As I was getting into it I felt the mens hands on me. Before I knew it my slutty skirt was lifted up and as I had no panties on could instantly feel the cool air on my ass. It felt so good. My strapless top was then pushed down to reveal my sizeable tits. Images of his rigid manhood and sensations from her breast and from between her tights engulfed her mind. He was in total control of the situation. He turned her around; now she was facing him. He leaned her against the nearest wall. Immediately he was greedily kissing her mouth and any other uncovered skin displayed to him and simultaneously his hands were all over her still fully clothed body. It was a pure frenzy. Finally he unbuttoned her trousers. She was wet and hot. And despite that.