Hhhaaahhh... never... hhhhooorrrr... hhhooorarr... fucked... a... fucked... hhhaaahhh... hhhhaaaahh... a p-princess... before... “ he panted loudly,...above the sound of the hissing water.Carlotta was slithering all over the tiled floor of the cubicle under Quentin’s furious pounding. Slithering and squirming. Twisting and jerking. But somehow he managed to keep a grip on her... and keep thrusting away. Needless to say, Carlotta’s contortions only increased his pleasure.“O-ohh... a-ahhh.... He was challenging her to change clothes in full view of him. In an instant, she decided to accept his challenge and reached into her bag. Extracting her new bikini, she held it up and looked at him for approval. ‘It looks great.’ He said, stepping out of his shorts. He wasn’t completely undressed yet, still wearing his underwear, but he was watching her closely. Ashleigh began to undress, keeping her eyes on Tom. His body was in pretty good shape and, as he removed his underwear, she. My hooded eyes stared back with a longing that was so dead for so many years. My legs were spread lewdly exposing my wet and swollen cunt, along with the perverse vibrator stretching my tight hole. The clothespins were sticking out from my chest and my nipples had turned a dark crimson red. My face and chest were flushed, and a fine sheen of sweat was covering my body. In that moment, I felt free from all of the self doubt and limitations I'd kept myself bound in for a lifetime. A lifetime. "Do you know why you are here?" Anna asked in a slightly nasal tone. Ria just shook her head, unable to concentrate because of Anna's unintentional movement of her legs. Her legs would open and close as she pushed the wheeled chair that her feet rested upon forward and backwards. "Stand up." Ria obliged and inched a tad bit closer, Anna didn't realise. "You seem perfectly fine to me - can you please explain why you took a day off work?" Ria didn't know what to say, she didn't know what to do.