She gasped and grunted feeling the straps tug her legs. Her eyes fluttered, feeling so exposed and vulnerable, even more than the inspection. Her sex ...ampened with the anticipation of the spit, the stories of college coming back to mind as her time drew near. "Start the breast filling cycle," she heard the operator command to her inspector, Jackson. "Right," came the reply. Jackson stepped up alongside of her, she could see him out of the corner of her eye. There was the click of a button being. She was already wet. Her powerful womanly scent filled my nostrils as I began nibbling at the girl’s sensitive split. I captured her juice on my tongue and relished the honey-flavoured treat. My cock began to ache, signalling that I should get a move on. Her peach opened up and at last I could insert my tongue into her pussy lips – to be met by a surge of juice which soaked my face. I brought one finger to the charge and inserted it slowly into my girl, making sure it was completely wet and. “Can I make a suggestion sir?” she asked and was gaining in confidence now that a few secrets had been let out in the open and as she took another sip of her drink I could see her legs widen a bit further as she had found my weakness and teased me, “Sure Sharon, go ahead” I replied feeling my bulge increasing.“I will let you look up my skirt sir if you let me see your cock sir, I don’t mind that sir” she said and in all honesty that did seem like a good compromise, “And sir, you can tell Mrs. I also found it difficult to concentrate on the adjustments I need to make to trigger the actions of her anal plug. Fortunately Aristides Poloi came to my rescue with a suggestion that allowed me to concentrate on the task in hand without Helena's constant carping.The device Poloi proposed had been developed by a Doctor Whitehead. I suspect his primary objective in developing it was not the purpose to which I was putting it but it proved most suitable. It had a tubular metal frame that fitted.