I could feel the steel bars of the hooded tube, and I could actually feel the skin of his penis bulging through the bars. Whoever he was, he was obvi...usly as aroused as I. I could not resist squirming against him, writhing and wriggling so that my face rubbed his thighs through the leather of the hood; so that the flesh of my breasts was massaged by his pelvis and by the steel tube. The nameless boy moaned into his gag, tormented, apparently, by the sensation of my smooth breasts around his. The nurses ripped off their scrub tops. Deanna had a pair of small tits in a cream-colored bra while Amina's were rounder and softer, held in a lacy bra of light-gray. I unbuttoned my blouse, my futa-dick throbbing and my balls aching. I wasn't wearing a bra, my round tits coming into view first.Kyra had her blouse off. I smiled in delight as she reached behind her to unhook her bra. She slipped off the red straps and unveiled a pair of round breasts that were perky and delicious. I groaned at. The first tears filled Nina’s eyes as the pain was taking its toll on the 38 year old. Mrs. Bowman continued, “Hannah’s stormed in, the worse for drink I must say, and told me she wasn’t going to be spanked again. Told me Nina. Not asked or suggested but told me, quite rudely in fact. I knew it was the drink talking and so you know what Nina?” The next whoosh and thwack was followed by the inevitable spread of pain rippling across Nina’s bottom. Another scream. Another few seconds to recover. . Sally often stopped by her desk after class to discuss some author or book. The two of them had a great deal in common and they shared many of the same views on life and literature. To Sam, Sally seemed much older than eighteen, with a maturity that was beyond her years. They had gone to lunch together on several occasions after finding themselves engrossed in a good-natured debate. They even talked about collaborating on an essay as part of a contest where the prize was a graduate scholarship.