I was so scared that I was shaking. Very slowly his hand slowly moved up my thigh toward my crotch. Despite my fear, by that time I had a raging erec...tion. My chest was tight, I was having trouble breathing. I was scared and excited both at the same time. As his hand moved on up my thigh I knew this was really happening. I was sure that everyone in the theater must be watching and knew exactly what was going on. Then he suddenly removed his hand and just sat there. At first I thought I’d done. You ask, 'Who is there'?Silence!Then you feel him against you, his penis is out and rubbing your exposed ass. Sliding up and down along the taut smooth skin, it feels warm and hard, an exciting feeling, that's why you dont call out, he is pulling your panties free from your crotch and pulling the tight material over your right cheek, exposing your swollen cunt, soon his cock is opening your moist lips as his knob is moistened by your secretions, you're not helping yourself as you are swelling,. Quand la militante avait frappé à sa porte, c'était une jeune femme aux cheveux bruns coupés assez courts, mince, sans trop de formes et habillée de manière sobre. Il lui avait suffi de la regarder dans les yeux en affirmant qu'elle était une bimbo siliconée qui n'avait autre but dans la vie que de se faire prendre comme une pute. Une fois qu'il lui avait dit ça, il l'avait vu se transformer sous ses yeux pour devenir la personne qui gobait sa bite en cet instant précis. Depuis des années, il. Is this correct?" "Yes, my mistress."The woman then went over to the cabinets and opened a drawer. She pulled out a tag, noted something in the notebook and removed a peice of equipment from an overhead cabinet. Jennifer watched her from beneath her brow. As the woman walked up to where she stood and turned her head to the left she could see that a tag was in the device that said FERTILE. Soon she felt the sharp pain of piercing in her right earlobe. She now how two tags on her, the left.