Her hands started creeping up my sides, finger tips slowly walking up the front of my stomach, as the breath left my lungs and chest. My nipples that ...ere already tight; now threatened to rip holes through my bra and shirt.I could feel the heat radiating from her pussy through her pants as she leaned over me and brought her lips just over mine, but didn't kiss me. Her breath, in short shallow rasps, was so warm as it tickled my lip. And it smelled unlike anything I'd ever smelled before ... it. By this time she was signing someone else in and her nipples were rock hard through her top and her panties were getting damper by the minute and she knew she had to do something and soon. As soon as she was done she told Kim her supervisor that she had a sore stomach and had to go to the toilet, she walked as quick as she could as she didn't want to risk running in her heels and fall, she quickly locked the door to the first empty cubicle and sat on the seat to Catch her breath.Having never. I began to fuck him to my pleasure.As I did this I looked about the room. There was fucking on almost every pallet. In a couple of places there was a mother with a child at her breast as she was being fucked. Some of the children were asleep and others were watching the fucking. A few of the older girls were fingering themselves and a few of the boys were stroking their members.Bjorn lasted much longer this time. I was still bouncing up and down on him when Katche curled up to sleep with. "Sharon, meet Phil. Phil, meet Sharon."They greeted and Sharon was completely confused. David noted the confusion on her face and explained. "Sharon, Phil served with me in Vietnam. He knows all about us, and is going to make you some new identity papers. Tonight we are going to get some ID photos taken and get you fingerprinted. We'll have your new identity papers in about two weeks."They went in the house and into one of the back bedrooms where Phil had a complete photo studio set up. She sat.