This for some reason scared me and a pulled up my shorts and ran away. It was so rousing and had me wanking madly for days as I constantly thought abo...t it.A few days later I was again walking home and went into another loo near home. I had read stories about this loo on the wall of the other one and lots of messages said it was always full of old gits and no fun so that sounded safe to me so in I went.It had a row of 5 urinals followed by 3 cubicles. There was no one there so I went into the. I held it over my boobies. He gently took my hands and the brafell to the floor. They gently wobbled for him."Oh my God," he said. "They're beautiful."He kissed them, and it was an explosion going off on my chest. Icouldn't have stopped now, even if I wanted to.Again, he somehow managed to manipulate me into the position he wantedwithout me even knowing it had happened. I was on my back on the floor,my knickers and tights hanging from one foot, my bra on the floor. Myskirt was up over my tummy. "Why don't you take that shirt of yours off?" he said."Anything to buy myself a few more minuets" I thought.I slowly pulled the skin tight tee-shirt up over my head, exposingmy breasts to the already excited man.I knew I couldn't put it off any longer. I closed my eyes and bentover towards his lap. My huge tits dangled on the bare skin of hisright leg; my erect nipples pressing gently into him.I wrapped my hands around the base of his cock and opened mymouth. I pulled back slightly and. Another piece was slid into place across the front of her forehead, holding her head tight against the back of the chair.?This may be a little uncomfortable? Harry started. ?Its used in prisons in some places to feed people who decide to go on hunger strike. I don’t mind if you scream a little, but the initial pain will disappear in just a few moments, after that it will simply be uncomfortable. However, it means I can feed you without having to release you.?With that, Harry brought the drip.