After listening to me moan and sigh for several minutes he pulled his fingers out of me. I felt him get into position behind me and in between my legs...when I felt what I thought was his cockhead press against my pulsing asshole. As I felt him surge into me I realized it was not his cock as whatever he was using was stretching me to my limit as he pushed it deep into my ass until he got it in deeper than anything I have taken to this point. I had never been so opened up and fucked so deep that. The next day I knew I was going to be the first one in our training group not to be gigged. He checked everything and then made me take my belt buckle off. He held it up to the sun and looked inside and I could swear he smiled a little. He handed the buckle back and I put the belt back on while he stood there waiting. I knew he was going to say something to the recruits and use me as a good example. Now, the DI was a big guy, maybe six-two and running a lean two-twenty. He put his face in mine. Herhand went to the back of my head. I almost lost my hold on her cock whenshe thrust her hips at me and pulled her hand in, forcing the huge headback against my throat.I gagged. And then I was swallowing as quickly as I could. She wascoming, holding her cock against the back of my throat. The hole in theend of her cock spewed come like a fire hose. I could feel it forcing mythroat open, spraying right down to my stomach. I tried not to struggleas I had no air, but couldn't hold my breath. She. I hear Jennifer’s voice before I make any progress. “Hey, Rachael, just back from the ‘Comfort Room,’ I see.” That’s what she had to call it as the H.R. Manager. “Sorry I missed you. Stuck in an awful meeting about insurance coverages for next year. You going back in for afternoon break?” “You know me well enough by now that you don’t have to ask.” I love the twinkle she gets in her eye when she smiles. “Good, because remember that thing I was telling you I wanted to get?” “You mean the butt.