Then another. And another. I swallow what’s in my mouth and pull back slightly just as another two hit and it’s shot into my face. I pant for brea...th and another comes! This one shoots down, covering my tits. The officer is panting for breath, coming down from his climax but I know he has more in him. He said himself, all three holes. Well that was one down. I stand, not easy to do with your hands tied behind your back, and look at him, breasts heaving as I watch him. With a sure smile he grabs. And.. well I don't mind that. And the boots are hot... as is mycrotch! I feel so embarrassed, like people can look through my skirt andsee the throbbingly erect cock inside, but.. oh that god for thesweater.I walk to the bar, and perch on a stool. Without me saying a word adrink, pink champagne again, is placed beside me. I take a sip,carefully cross my legs and pull out the book I've been given. I know Iwas supposed to read it in the car, but the journey is so short I neverhad chance. I look. As she goes up to the head I can feel I want shoot my semen soon Mitch is so pretty and smiling back at me as she continue.I can feel that she is getting tired and not putting enough pressure."Are you tired?" I asked her while I the tone of my voice obviously express the pleasure I am having at the moment."A little bit! But I want to see you shoot your semen Tito" She gave her demand."You want it now?" I asked while I was breathing hard.She nod eagerlyI wrapped my hands again on top of her. We carried on sipping coffee... chatting generally. He was a nice guy. Looking back I realise that all the time... I was taking a girls role though I didn't really notice it at the time. Later Robert said... you could have changed out of the clothes you know... Then he smiled again. I just shrugged... I checked the clock... it was 3 am... just after. Robert stood up and said, he ought to get back to London... I asked if he was sober yet, and he said probably not. I said he should book a room....