But I finally figured it out. Not bad for a blonde, huh?"I pulled them down to his knees and stared at a real live dick for the first time. I didn't h...ve much choice. It was right in my face! It looked even bigger all naked and bobbing around like that. He watched me staring at his cock. I could feel his eyes on my face. I knew he was amused by my reaction and that embarrassed me even more. But I couldn't even pretend to be cool about it. I couldn't stop staring at his cock. The damn thing. Since that night in the hotel room when her exhibitionistic tendencies were awakened she had taken to wearing skirts and dresses to work. That meant that whoever was sitting directly in front of her desk could look up under her skirt and see what ever it was that she chose to display. She could control what the boys saw by how much she let her skirt ride up when she sat down and how she positioned her legs.Luckily, she was assigned one of the "short" rooms. Most of the rooms had platforms in. In went the dildo and then the pumping started. I felt my arse getting a gentle stretch and then it grew more until pain replaced pleasure. I wanted to piss and shit but Richard assured me this was a natural reaction and the pumping continued. The images on the big screen were amazing and I saw how my hole had expanded to around 2.5cm wide and was growing until we got to around 3.5cm and the hole appeared cavernous.For about 10 minutes, Richard played with the dildo moving it gently in and out,. As I stared this astonishing apparition in the face, I emitted a strangled high-pitched shriek – partly of horror at being discovered and exposed, with all the consequences which would flow from that with family, friends and school, and partly of desperate frustration. No, no! – the cup (or rather, cunt) could not be dashed from my lips in this way, it just wasn’t fair! I was on the point of bursting into tears, when I noticed two unexpected things: the security officer was smiling at me,.