Even though they are veryscared, seeing their dream brought to life, their penises try to react,discovering the hard metal cacoon that prevents their ...atisfaction. Ischastity part of their fantasy?Yes, they read many stories involving such things. They even seemed to beexcited by most of what they read. Now it seems, what they read is beingused to conform them into their fantasy. Their reading history develops aplaybook for alterations. Chad is in trouble.Ashley wants to up her stories so that. He waited with his cock in me for another minute or so until his cock went limp. Then he took his cock out with the condom and left the room to wash himself. The tall guy took his place behind me and after putting on a condom he started fucking immediately. His cock went in easily as my hole was already lubricated and loosened up enough. After a couple minutes of fucking, he told me to lie over my stomach and close my legs as well. I did so. He squated over my upper legs and pushed his cock in. We don’t wanna draw attention to ourselves here…” His tongue found its way back to my clit.“No baby… no more…”“But you like it.” He nibbled my nub gently.“Oh baby please… please fuck me… fuck me now!” I pleaded with him.“Gladly.” He brought his face to mine kissing me passionately. I could taste my cum in his mouth. His hands slid up and squeezed my tits while rubbing his thumb back and forth over my taunt nipples. Finally he stepped back and told me to bend over the trunk. I obeyed his. Having heard everything, she knew that for the moment she belonged to the Civil Service, not Bill. Oh God! The Civil Service. They couldn't put her in one of their brothels, could they?The Centurion pointed silently to the spot where Bill had stood. She quickly moved there, standing still, waiting for him to speak. She thought back, wondering what she'd done to cause this. When she started thinking about it, there were rather more reasons than she expected. She had become careless, much too.