Fully erect now, it had to be ten-inches long, not much thicker than my shaft but with a bulbous, angry head teetering viciously on the end of his too....The air brakes screeched as the rig came to a stop. As I hesitated, my mouth just inches from Carl's dick, he took full control.Smack! He spanked my face hard with his stiff dick, "Suck it bitch, what are you waiting for?"I licked the tip of his dick, getting my first taste of cock, a generous dribble of pre-cum coating my tongue. Swallowing, I. I practiced sitting, making sure to smooth my skirtunder me, to keep my knees together, legs to the side, my hands togetherin my lap. I tried crossing my legs when I sat, which I found to be alittle harder, but it felt so feminine to be sitting there, my nylon cladlegs crossed at the knee under my pretty skirt, my silky slip under myskirt, my pretty three inch heels dangling there.I've always watched the way girls move and act and was trying my best tomatch what and how I thought a girl should. Moments later we were walking into the emergency room, past the startled security guard who was surprised to find that he couldn't move to stop me. I pushed through the swinging double doors into the treatment area and past the nurses that were swarming around the stretcher in the middle of the trauma area.There was a young woman on the stretcher, very pale and unmoving, and they were working very hard to get an IV into her when I walked up to the side of the bed. I have no idea why I did it,. “Relax,” he says, my chest mildly heaving. “Lay back.” I do as he says, stopping myself on my elbows. My legs automatically open for him, and when he looks down, I know he sees my glistening pink skin. His expression instantly grows dark, his blue eyes nearly as deep as the ocean. Fuck it. Now he knows. When he looks back up at me, his thumb finds my clit, and I fail to hold in my gasp. I stare up at him through a very innocent expression, and now he’s an entirely different person, too.“You.