"He had his shorts undone in seconds. I did the same for him, feeling it swell to a nice hardness. He groaned, holding my head until I pulled away."I ...hink that will do for now," I told them. "And I won't tell Kathy, or any of my other friends, about your watching us. But you have to keep this quiet too, agreed?"They both nodded, and I left the room, remembering to collect drinks from the fridge as I rejoined Kathy."I wondered where you were," Kathy murmured lazily as I sat down next to her."I. Guards could patrol up and down, simply checking on the prisoners by looking inside. There was no privacy, indeed, as Clara had predicted, she had been stripped completely naked by the guards, even her sandals and loincloth removed. Her ankles had been locked into thick steel fetters, which although rusted, were strong enough to prevent her escape. The filth and rust that now covered her hands stood testament to her attempt. She concentrated on staying strong, on not weeping, as she stared. The other women told Maureen that the boss was a terrible womanizer and that he preferred to do it standing up with the female bent over in front of him like some animal on the farm. The talk of "bending over" and "doing it" was enough to make Maureen's pussy start to leak with unremitted naughtiness and she wondered if she would be one of the employees forced to submit to the boss's "bending over" demands in the near future. In all honesty, she found the picture in her mind was not altogether. Dobkinstugged the girdle up further and wiggled her hips. My face pressedtighter against her now. And as she continued pulling the girdle andwiggling her hips my lips pushed past her outer lips and as she workedher vagina against my face my lips were soon pressed against her innerlips! Mrs. Dobkins issued a feminine gasp as Ms. Tenent voiced herapproval, "Feels just delicious doesn't it?" she said with a giggle. Iheard Mrs. Dobkins issue another gasp and then a contented feminine sighin.