There was a male officer in the room too. He was Officer Sandoval."Okay."Martin asked for my name and where I lived and about my family and about scho...l. It was all questions I'm sure they already knew the answers to. I looked at Martin when I answered but often glanced at Sandoval who said nothing and remained inscrutable."Now let's change topics," Martin said.She was a friendly woman and easy to talk with but when she said that my anxiety returned."Sure," I mumbled."We talked to the night. My parents loved Spencer, and always let him sleep over. As we got older, I don’t think they ever gave it a second thought. Spencer was like a son to them, they never thought anything sexual would happen between us. Neither did I. It was senior year. Spencer and I were both 18. I wanted to own a flower shop, he wanted to get out of town. I had had a few boyfriends at that point, nothing too serious. I wasn’t really into dating. I had fooled around with a couple guys before, but I was still a. Finally it filled her completely and she found herself being rocked back and forth on two throbbing cocks. Giving in to the inevitable, Ellen turned her attention back to sucking the cocks either side of her. One of those guys soon pulled his cock out of her mouth and shot his load on her face, then the other rammed his deep into her throat and shot his load. Again she struggled to take the load and as he pulled it out, he shot the last few spurts onto her tits.By now, her arse was being fucked. He slid his hand downwards, gently caressing me and enjoying the way I was helpless while he stroked and rubbed at my clit.“You like this, don’t you.” He said, “That’s because you can’t leave it alone, can you?”“No, Master?”“Tell me why.”“Because I’m always playing with myself and I can’t stop doing it.”He started to grip me harder, pinching my clit and making me cry out. Then he let go and began to lick me gently. I was feeling waves of pleasure washing over me, I had closed my eyes and was.