I tell her she doesn't need to, and she starts to slide it into my warm, juicy pussy, slowly, deeper and deeper the metal instrument goes and I almost...pass out with pleasure. "You're very...lubricated", she comments, and I think I see a smirk cross her lips. I feel my face flush and ask if that's a bad thing. Now she smiles openly at me and tells me it's a very, very bad thing - and that she's going to have to punish me for being such a BAD little girl. I nod enthusiastically and say: " Yes,. Mark soon followed as did Dan and Ellie. I was wondering what changes I would see in Mark after last night's fun. I worked on emails as the others dressed and packed.We decided to go to breakfast in the hotel restaurant as a group. I gave both Dan and Ellie each one of my business cards and asked that they keep in touch as I put their information in my contact list. I wanted to know if she got the teaching job and their other plans worked out.I put breakfast on my corporate card. We said our. ” As she squatted down on her knees she suddenly felt the wetness between her thighs. Megan had not yet realised just how sexually aroused she was; maybe it was because of the stinging pain from her bottom or perhaps the feeling of fear that filled her, she didn’t know. She did know however that she was at the mercy of these too males and she was in no position to stop them doing anything they wanted to her. While Steve had been rough and forceful with her, Andy was gentle. He didn’t grip the. The dress lay in a pile under her. All she was wearing was a blue thong, showing every inch of her pale, heart shaped butt. on her dress a pile of toilet paper lay coiled. From the sweat on her body from dancing, some of it stuck to the bottom of her tits, hanging off them, just to emphasize the fact that she stuffed her shirt.For the second time in her life she had that moment that felt like an eternity. She stood, mouth agape, with hundreds of people staring back. Then everything registered.