" Better, slave."She rubbed the vibrator around my inner thigh, along my ass cheeks, and down the crevice. Her free hand rubbed lube on my ass. At thi... point, I thought I knew where she was going and I thought I wanted her to go there. Sure enough, she stroked the vibrator against my puckered asshole and slowly pushed the head of the vibrator into my tight ass. Her free hand stroked my balls and rubbed my shaft. Her hand wrapped around my stalk and started to stroke up and down the shaft in. ”She threw my clothes at me carelessly s**ttering them. As I bent over to pick up my panties she moved up behind me and gave the tampon string another sharp tug. It was now quite large, swollen with water and firmly—and painfully—embedded in my freshly violated ass.“And leave this in,” she ordered, giving the string another tug, “We don’t want you soiling your new undies.”I heard someone whisper, and then more hands grabbed me from behind.“Good idea,” the nurse said, then to me: “Come here. Covered in sweat, Ann pushed herself up. The static bond between her face and the leather cushion was broken. Her sweat covered body slid to the carpet crumbling on the floor. Mary sat on her knees digging her fingers into her pussy. Wiping her fluids towards her mouth, Mary slurped up Ann's nectur. Falling over, Mary shook from her own orgasm. Crawling Ann made her way to Mary. Rubbing her clit Ann suckled to tits. Looking at her as if possessed Mary mumbled, make me cum. Please I need to. The girl looked familiar."Hello. Are you all right?" Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean–" What's the matter hinny? Are you in trouble?" It's all right. It's nothing." It's obviously something. Would you like to come in? Have a drink: juice? milk? tea? Come on in and tell me all about it."And Trish put her arm round the girl and the two came into the house. Where had I seen the girl before? Somewhere in Sale perhaps; was she checkout girl? I hurriedly (or as hurriedly as I could manage) dressed and.