Then he said, “Oh, baby, your pussy is so tight on my cock, and I can feel it pressing against your womb. I’ll try not to hurt you, but I’m goin... to keep pressing until I’m all the way in.”Marcus started slowly rotating his hips and at the same time pressing harder in my vagina, and just as I was starting to feel a little pain, I felt my uterus shift upward, and then his cock was buried all the way in my pussy. I felt his big balls resting on my ass, and then he said, “Oh fuck, I just love. While you were blustering around, thinking Abby was being hurt, I was investigating the character of the prisoner. That is what we do, Tony ... investigate. It is what you and Franks, even Tim, have been plowing me over the head with since the day I arrived at NCIS. To investigate the facts before I come to any conclusions. With you and Franks inarguably covering Abby's end, I thought to find out the man we had in custody until such time as I could talk to Abby myself." And if he'd been a. But yourpretty dresses would look funny if you still had a penis. Little girlsdon't need them, well at least not until they become big girls but youdon't have to worry about that."Johnathan felt him cleaning around her new parts. It felt strange. Therewas nothing sexual about it at all and he realized that sex was somethingthat was no longer in his future. The thing is when you are deprived ofsomething you like you miss it all the more. It was like he had been putinto permanent chastity and for. Very slowly I pulled at the hem, feeling the soft material glance up my white thighs. The left strap of my unzipped dress fell from my shoulder a little just as I felt the hem lift above my now exposed panties. “Don’t move,” Steven whispered. I could feel his eyes almost penetrating me from across the room. I stood still my hand holding my bunched up dress untidily around my lower belly. His eyes didn’t blink for what seemed like a lifetime. He just stared. I was angry with myself, mainly.