As the elevator ascended, more and more people got out, and fewer got in. Then I pushed faster against that hard cock in my tight ass. It was there ju...t three of us there: me, the mystery cock’s owner in my sore ass and another middle aged man.I recognized him; he worked for our studio…Finally the elevator rose up towards the last floor. I could see the other man looking at me, now obviously in the throes of ecstasy as I was bouncing wildly on the dick up my butt. His dick was obviously hard in. He asked why? She said it tastes really weird, well Jim had to stifle a giggle as he quickly thought of a plausible excuse for such a taste. He said, "Oh is a special protein solution my wife wants me to try to build up my stamina!"Everything ticked along with Jim being verbally abused and sexually used until the day Stella went in to labour, she was rushed to the hospital with Jim in tow. Two hours later she gave birth to a baby boy with ebony skin. Jim was humiliated when a nurse asked. After fitting me into a pair of blackpatent leather stiletto heeled pumps with a full five inch heel shecontinued.A white long line brassiere came next. Madge had me lean forward as sheput me into it, pulling the wide white satin straps up my slenderhairless arms and over my shoulders. I felt the weight of the heavysilicone breast forms in the pockets of the mastectomy bra as she did upthe four sturdy hooks at the back and adjusted the straps until the largeheavy bust jiggled in front of me. . My imagination works on the rest of you. Show me a picture of you in a niqab.I barely knew him and he was asking for pictures. I never had a boyfriend before or had been asked out before. The only boys I would speak to were muslim boys and they would always respect me when they found out i wore a niqab. No boy ever took a sexual interest in me. This feeling was nice. I decided to give in and asked for his email address. He gave me his email address and we both left the chatroom.I emailed him a.