I waved him off, and sat there laughing.After a short time, I recovered my composure, and cooked myself a large meal. I realized I was feeling very hu...gry indeed! I thought about her request. It had actually been a valid treatment in this time. Frustrated woman were treated this way by doctors everywhere. I think it was one of the reasons nurses were required to be with patients in my time zone.Still chuckling off and on, I cooked and ate my meal. Despite a low-grade headache, I went seeking. .he had a massively long 7 inch monster ready to bang me real hard…I took it in my hand and started stroking it slowly circling its head..he was enjoying very much…and I kissed it lightly..it was my first cock kiss….loved it smell..I started licking his head and just like in porn movies…took the entire length in one flash inside…it gagged me as it hit the back of my throat…made me to spit on it and start sucking…I started slow and soon was madly sucking it deep..it was moaning hard calling me. I'm not crying yet, but tears are beginning to well in my eyes. She takes delight in my suffering, and offence at my gaze. She sneers at me and shouts, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Another stroke cuts into my backside and I grunt out a “NOTHING, SORRY”. Wrong answer, the barmaid begins punctuating Janice’s cruel caning with more slaps to the face.Finally I cry out "PLEASE, PLEASE, STOP”. There is an expectant silence. I slide down the bar and sink to my knees. I cant take any more, I. Ethan is a buff fitness nut married to his active pursuits of the gym and our bedroom athletics. He is handsome, hazel eyed and dark haired with neat stubble that tickles my skin when he kisses my neck. I catch the cabbie watching us with a dirty smirk-"I want you, now." Ethan glides his hand under my dress, when he realizes I am commando, he growls, "You are naughty, sexy girl." Ethan strokes my lips and pushes a finger into my tight pussy, I am only just eighteen while he is in his early.