It was for a fabric factory, and inside was still plastered with drapes of soft cotton sheets thrown about in the dark semi-moonlight. They both lay d...wn on their backs and glared up at the almost sky high factory ceiling. The soothing hum of a few bats echoed the air. Troye was wearing a white vest and blue shorts. He reached down hesitantly and put his hand in-between the robot's legs. Immediately, a penis pushed its way out of a hole, growing rapidly in Troye's hands. He got up and examined. Yet, I did and it was like a rush of arousal and anticipation. I poked my head back into his office.“Sir … could I perhaps do something for you …”He was quiet for a moment, looked at his desk phone, then back at me. “I have to make a phone call now that might take a while, but …” He smiled, “Maybe something I’ve never had the pleasure of, though.” He pushed his chair back and looked under his desk. I caught on immediately. I walked to his side of the desk and crawled into the space where. Surprised the guy smiled at her and told her she was nasty! His statment made her even wetter and she took her shirt off as he left, hoping her young titties would attract more guys! When the other three didn't notice her, Cortni got up and walked to the one sitting in the front row. He quickly covered himself when he saw her, but after seeing her topless, resumed stroking his dick. She got on her knees in front of him and when she leaned in to blow him, he pushed her away, telling her he. Mitchell.You see, I don't dream of having SRS. I know I am male. I also knowthat I enjoy playing the part of a woman ? a passive, docile, obedientwoman. I like being the caregiver. I enjoy the feelings that come fromserving and pleasing another person. I am at peace when someone superiorto me is making most of my decisions for me. I feel excited when I amable to transform myself into an attractive, feminine ? and desirable --object. I feel fulfilled when I hear words of praise or.