My main mode of transport when at home was a 350 Matchless motor cycle, I loved that bike and so did Gillian, if we were going for a ride out I would ...ick her up at home and she would come out looking very sheepish wearing her sheepskin pilots jacket, a favourite among the bikers and I knew straight away why she had the sheepish look, it was because she had nothing on underneath the jacket, under it she was topless with the zip done up to the neck and I also knew that her nipples would be rock. He would make her strip as he start exammed her breast inject both nipples with hormones that made them produce milk and swell. The room was cold he would give the nurse a order to leave him and his victim. HE would exam her most private and sensitive of parts with the cold metal spectum, that he made sure was in the refrigerator just mins before. But today a patient in the morning had a yeast infection, he was going to use that instrument on her- "that would show that cunt" he thought, "I. As girls we never were aware of how we played, rough and tumble, skirts riding high, knickers exposed and pulled up tight between our cheeks, were giving those men who sat around watching us, a sexual thrill and they would be jacking off, with their hands in their pockets, or under their coats or blanket.They would sit at opposite ends of the park, waiting for us to come close and give them the view they craved.One of the best I recall, was sitting on the wooden floor of the roundabout, I would. Did that mean I was gay? Within a few minutes of sucking (but it felt like a lot longer), Brandon lifted me off the floor. I was disappointed that I had to allow his cock to leave my mouth.He asked me to sit on the bench and knelt in front of me. He began to suck my cock. By now, I was not only very hard but I was also oozing some pre-cum. Brandon simply licked it off and continued to suck me off. I soon felt a probe on my anus. I realized in horror that Brandon was trying to push a finger into.