My eyes bulged as a little sharp pain went through me, but once I’d got used to it, it felt amazing. I felt close to coming and when my orgasm hit, ...y legs buckled and I collapsed onto the sofa with the drummer’s impressive meat still in me. As he fell on top of me, it felt like it had gone in deeper, filling my cunt. Much to my disappointment, he pulled his lovely dick out of me and flipped me onto my back. Pushing my knees up to my chest, he positioned himself at the entrance of my sopping. She was beyond caring about the chair.Two more, she told herself. Only two more. I can stand that. I can. I will. I have no choice.She never considered standing up, removing the gag, and telling Craig that she had changed her mind. Leslie could no more chicken out than she could sprout wings and fly. It was not her nature.Then she heard Craig say, ?Let’s try this. Let’s see if you can take this next stroke without a sound. No howling or screaming or crying. Not even a whimper. Let’s see you. 'Can you open your legs please', she said looking up from her crouching position, past his thickening penis and hanging testicles, the objects she wished to cup and fondle.He started straight ahead as she gently squeezed and massaged the ample ball-sack, containing his jewels, it was at that point she admitted to me, the examination by law was becoming a sexual assault, on her patient, but she was so 'sexed-up' she continued with the procedure, not quite knowing how it would end, but she felt. When you dream of your sister clawing at your back as she begs you to creampie her and knock her up, sobbing that you're the only man for her. I was a bit of a pervert then. Heck, I still am, though I'm smart enough to keep it secret.Now though, I'm twenty-seven. I'm a successful public accountant with an MBA. Numbers had been my second passion, and I've happily made a career of it. I'm not rich, but I make enough that I'm able to support my mother, and even my sister while she's between jobs..