It wasn’t as if he could do anything. Well, except make her edge for an unnatural length of time. Or make her wear a plug. Or the damn nipple clamps... She could feel the plug he’d made her put in just before they’d left the Brighton flat; the weight of it lodged tightly inside her ass. And if that wasn’t enough, every time she moved even a centimetre her shirt brushed against her sore nipples.“Fuck.”She said the word out loud and then said it again.“Fuck.”Her voice sounded defiant but small. She. My pussy was begging for IT. I don't cheat on my husband I was not starting now. As he talked to me he would shift his thick cock to the left. I couldn't take my eyes off of it. He told me how he only wanted to suck on my titties and he would jerk off on my titties or my pussy. I told him....I can't. I wanted to feel his cock inside my pussy forget about the jerking off on me. My panties was soaked and I was staring at his cock inside his pants. He had on sweatpants. He asked me if I wanted. Once we became familiar with each other we started working like a well oiled pair and I stopped checking to see if he was where he should be because I knew he would be where he needed to be.”“That’s understandable and it’s common with most units,” is what the controller says.“True. But you gave us another six people to work with and you keep changing them around. The result is both Fred and I have to spend a lot more time checking up on them and that puts us off, so we also have to check on. I moved my hand over her ass and cupped it and gave it a gentle squeeze. I moved my finger between her ass cheeks. I didn’t move for a few moments and then slid it down toward her pussy. Again, I stopped and waited for over a minute. I wanted to see if she would stir, and when she didn't I slid his finger down further until it rested right on her pussy. Slowly, I began to rub her pussy. It didn't feel like she had much if any pubic hair and suddenly that was something I had to know for sure.Mom.