She carried on rubbing her tits and clit until she was extremely wet. “Come over here and lick me,” she said. I knelt between her legs and starte... to lick her wet cunt, she had a slightly musky smell. “I’ve been thinking about this all day, my thong was soaking wet by 11, so wet I had to go into the toilet and finger fuck myself.” she said. “One of my colleagues came in while I was doing it and I had to stop myself from calling out while she was there, in case she realised what I was doing,. I was shocked and at the same time proud. She wore me in all ways and put everything in it. My whole face was sloppy of the kite, but it was horrible to me that I wanted more and more to do it. He fucked me in my throat like a bitch. He gave me the poppers to breathe over my nose and this made me worse because for the first time I felt this in my life I was tempted like a bitch hard I just wanted his kitty and after leaping he leaned on my stomach and moaned with a buzz of rubbish. He pushed. .." The lady stammered confused... "Have you ever committed any acts of abuse, or rape toward any female?" No..." Chris said angry. "I don't even know why I'm here...I'm not supposed to be here. I've lived a good life." ...I'm afraid we have a problem..." The lady said."A...problem?" Chris said scared."Yes...you see...you may have been brought here by mistake." Then does that mean I can go back?" You will have to see Thomas about that. I doubt he'll let you go, though." The lady changed the. Michele was now quite drunk and was sitting with her back to the darkened window, lounging sideways on the seat with her feet resting in the conductor's lap as he slowly massaged her nylon encased toes."Oh; that feels good," she muttered, now almost half asleep.The effects of the alcohol and the excitement of the last two days were taking their toll."You really are quite passable you know? And if you don't mind me saying; quite attractive," the conductor smiled."I bet that's what you say to all.