At the third hard slap, much to the amazement of the three men, he passed out. "His body cannot take any pain sir," I pointed out, "He cannot help it ...ir so please don't punish him further." Roger woke up but the captain's hand didn't let him rise up.I watched as he pushed his prick into the brown hole and moaned when he couldn't enter. "Pull his bum cheeks apart Ellie," he ordered. I did so and tried to encourage Roger to open up but he was shaking so much that I feared he might pass out. .thank you.” I placed the medals back in the envelops and followed her out into the kitchen, still in disbelief. “You have been amazing.” I blurted when I reached the edge of the kitchen bench. “Me? Amazing? I haven’t done anything really.” She laughed. I looked at her body closely and her nipples protruded noticeably. I assumed it to be from the cold; it would have been extremely presumptuous to think I would be the cause. Presumptuous or not I had an impulse to approach this woman in a. I undid my jeans, and started to slip them off. I imagined his hand working their way down my chest, playing with my nipples, kissing me deeply as he did so. I played with my hard clit, rubbing it, making the rest of my pussy ache. He always did this too, I remembered. Playing with my clit until I could barely take it anymore, my pussy grinding against his hand and soaking wet. I pushed my jeans down further, until they were completely off. I rolled onto my stomach and ground my clit against. I locked myself into one of the toilets, the bathroom was empty, just as I like it. As I sat there in the cubicle I began to think about what just occurred. I kept replaying her walking towards me, her hair flowing, her smile penetrating me, and most of all her low cut top allowing a bit of cleavage to be seen, her breasts slightly bouncing as she walked towards me. It was this that I could only focus on in my mind. I remembered that I never answered Mikes COWMA suggestion for Claire. I began.