Once you have recovered I hear you quietly say "more".More, surly not!Did I hear you right?I decide that I did so I gently bring my fingers out so tha... only the tips rest against your pulsing hole and then curl my thumb into my palm and slowly, very slowly proceed to push my curled hand into your gaping wet pussy.Your pussy is very wet and has been thoroughly warmed up and stretched by my actions so far and my fingers and hand are coated in juices so I think I might just be able to do this if. I just wanted to get back to the station and get myself back into some sort of order. If I didn’t turn up soon they would send people out to look for me.“OK, well then we’ll release, you, but we can’t leave you like this, all high and dry with a raging hard on, can we?”Several pairs of hands lowered me to the floor and pulled my legs over my head. I could see the truncheon handle sticking out of my arse and then saw the hand take hold of it and start to slowly thrust it in and out. Another hand. Then, with two thumbs, she hooked the elastic of her panties and pulled them down to her knees, slipping them to one ankle and stepping out. Her legs fell open and the slit of her pretty pink pussy peeked out into the light of the living room. I felt a rush of adrenaline and erotic desire. Something about the forbidenness of watching her masturbate was incredibly hot. With both hands she stroked the sides, then up and down her labes, then licked one finger and rubbed tiny circles on her clit.. So it was that I set about getting some gainful employ as a woman. I knew that I could get some pretty menial work quite easily but I decided to aim a bit higher and so applied to the university, I had nothing to lose.Well I have to say that things didn't go quite the way I had expected. I really thought that I would try to get a secretarial job, after all I could type and had good shorthand skills and there were several vacancies. I was really disappointed when just a couple of days later I.