I twisted harder as I thrust into his hand. I broke the kiss and dropped my head down to reach his other nipple. The hair tickled my cheeks and I had ...to push some out of the way with my tongue to get to his little dark red bump. I sucked it in and pinched the other one harder. By then my hips had established a rhythm and Ted's grip on my shaft was really tuning me up. I was hungry for this since I hadn't been with a man for almost six months, since Tony had been transferred halfway across the. ....She staggered round for a short while until she got used to the lovely fucking machine. Then she decided to chance a short walk up the road. Pretty soon she was walking normally and enjoying herself hugely. The sensation of the rubber cock up her vagina as she walked along was just superb. It was a warm sunny day and she was only wearing a dress. Of course she was wearing a bra because of the size of her breasts. The warm breeze felt good on her legs and round her pussy.She could see in the. Worn with the black stockings, they weren't super obvious to the casual passerby -- but I wanted something that wouldn't look too out of place when I was entertaining in just my panties and stockings.On top, I finished off with a denim shirt -- longish with a straight bottom hem that hung over the top of my jeans when I was standing and walking normally. It buttoned up the front and didn't do much to conceal the modest fake boobs I had stuffed in my bra.And that was it -- perfect -- unlikely to. ”We drove in silence the 20 minutes back to the gym where my car was parked. It was about 9:00 am on Sunday morning and the parking lot was half full of cars and men and women walking to and from their cars. Don stopped his truck just inside the drive and said, “Get the fuck out until the next time.”“But Sir, my car is parked on the other side of the parking lot. Please take me over there.”Don looked at me with no sympathy and simply pointed at me. I looked around, opened the door and started.