.. “Fuck, Ghok,” she sternly chides him. “Don’t forget I need to cum too.” Then as an afterthought, she pushes him off of her more forcefull... and the alien grudgingly backs off, removing his ardent alienhood from her hot box. “Lay down,” she commands in a contrastingly warm tone, patting the mattress right beside her invitingly.Ghok does as he is told, taking the intermission to reach over and fondle one of her perfect breasts. Rachele doesn’t resist. Instead, she rolls over onto her side,. We heard Janet coming along the hall to the bedroom and we waited to see what her surprise was. She came into the bedroom dressed as a Nurse, not the normal silly little plastic nurse’s dress that you see in any club at the weekend but the real thing and not only the real thing but an authentic uniform from around the 1960 era with belts and buttons and we assumed stockings etc. She even had the little nurse’s hat fastened to her hair with clips. She rustled with the stiffness of the starched. ... simply no ass at all ... She laughed and snorted at me stupidly drunk as well."Ya know buddy, I'm gonna find a way to solve your little problem."That was not music to my ears ... Claudia had a big mouth and shot it off intermittently to any and every one who would or wouldn't listen.The next day at work was especially excruciating. Claudia's had retained the information that I told her the other night and had obviously passed it on to my other female co-workers. I had to endure scurrying. Her pussy grew wetter as the carriage drew nearer to the basement, where Sir patiently awaited her arrival. Today she wore black silk stockings with an orange satin garter belt and teal cotton French-cut panties underneath her deep purple pleated skirt. She wore no bra under her lighter purple blouse. Sir never liked bras. Always impeded His plans. Finally the doors opened and Sir stepped inside. The doors closed and the carriage began to climb as Sir took His place behind her. She stood there.