.oh…oh..aaah. i love when you finger fuck my pussy and squeeze my tits at the same time”. She started making sounds a bit louder in her excitement...“…..ooooooohhhhh… ..aaaaaaahhhh…uuuuuhhhhhhh….. uuuuffffffffffff….. ….iiiiiihhhhh… ….oooooffffffffffooooooooohhhhhhhhh……” “Yes boss i am cuming …. yesssss…. cummmiiiiinnnggggggggg” and she climax with a thuder….orgasm came like a bolt from sky.Huma was visibly tired but had the desire for more, god knows how long she had kept the desire buried inside. ?Tell me what you want,? I cried. ?I’ll do it. Just tell me.??Get on your knees then!? he ordered.I did it. I got on my knees. John ripped off my panties and unintentionally flung me from the bed. I was quick to recover and crawl back onto the mattress.?I’m gonna fuck you, whore. I’m going to fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before,? he said. ?I promise you’re gonna be walking funny for a month!?He freed his cock from his pants and grabbed me by the hair, pulling my head back, and shoved. If the equipment was too bulky for my fairly small isolation room, the tests were done in my anteroom. As one example, a simple treadmill/ECG/breathing mask setup. The sort of thing any serious sports facility could have, but which was presumably obtained especially to test my physiology when running.Only very rarely was I taken out of my Isolation Suite, and that was only when the equipment involved was too large to fit through the somewhat wider than normal doorways this place used everywhere. ‘Well’ he said while grabbing three shot glasses and a bottle of whiskey from the cupboard ‘how would you girls like to do an Irish tequila? I wouldn’t normally offer, but you two look mature for sixteen.’‘Oooh’ said Emma ‘what’s an Irish tequila?’‘Like everything Irish, it’s stronger and better.’He poured out three shot glasses and took out two bags of white powder.‘Wait, I forgot the lemon!’ he said, jumping up to the fridge and taking out a plate of lemons. After cutting a few slices, he.