Out of this world, I tell you!" and a hasty "We can talk about that later!" Melissa got Lydia's instructions and they didn't seem to daunt her. The fa...t that Dorothy Perkins has two shops in Oxford Street and one in New Oxford Street didn't make the task any easier, but we managed and were pleased with ourselves.We retrieved our bags from the hotel, headed out to Heathrow in time for the endless queuing and had an uneventful flight home.Friday morning we headed out and bought a few removal. I couldn't keep my eyes closed any longer, and had to see the beauty before me. He had his hands on you. Massaging your back, shoulders, whilst gently and firmly thrusting inside you. My heart flipped with mixed emotions of jealousy and absolute arousal, seeing you facing me with your eyes closed, hair dishevelled, and your beautiful, beautiful body engaged with another man. Nobody noticed I was awake, both you and him closed off to the world. You continued to what felt like an eternity, both. I wasn't sure if it was because he was actually wearing tighter clothes, or if I was just noticing his body more. Often times when he stood over me as I sat, I couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in the front of his tight shorts. Other times, he'd sit across from he with his huge legs splayed wide, his bulge on display, talking to me. I tried my best not to stare, not wanting to further my reputation as a pervert, but it was impossible not to. Staring at his bulge or body would often cause. I could almost lift up my head now. More motor sounds as my arms moved outward and back, forcing my breasts forward. Looking over at Lisa, I knew what was next – my legs spread – completely exposing my vagina. They could touch me down there and I could do nothing to stop them. I cried. The fear was overwhelming."Don't worry little miss. Pretty soon you'll have a nice big metal dick pumping your cunt. Hope you're not a virgin!" I was. I sobbed. The man attached little square stickers with metal.