" Then she pushed in again.After another thrust in and out she did not withdraw completely, keepingjust the head of her cock in my mouth. I tried to... twirl across the tip,more successful this time, at least I think so. And with that we settledinto a rhythm, tongue flat in, swirl on the way out, tongue flat in,swirl on the way out. In addition to the slightly salty taste of herskin I could start to taste another creamy slightly sweet taste. Mytongue working on Camille's cock was starting to. .."The moving company," she said."So, to recap, a moving company moved a computer, rack system, UPS, and associated paraphernalia to a new site, somewhere in Georgia, without the knowledge or permission of the site administrator?" Oh, they had his permission, for next week," she said. My phone rang as I was about to follow up that comment."Good morning, Jerry," I said, massaging my temples, my headache already well on the way to full blown. I reached for my jar of aspirin as I listened to. "Hello, booby! This is so warm. I'm totally sleeping here."I shook my female torso, boobs flying. The sprite howled as she wasdislodged, falling to the ground. My chest jiggled, finally becomingstill as Scynga slowly rose."Why... were... you... so long?" she slurred."Dwarves," the one still holding the article of clothing grunted, "don'ttake kindly to sprites stealing their shirts." Yeah!" the other piped in. "If ornery is normal for dwarves then theseones are normal as all get-out." We didn't. Some nice, some not so nice…I couldn’t do much because my hands were cuffed behind me…I stumbled along like a good little whore.There was some fear; not over what was being done but the rough/rude way I was being handled. The one cop got in the back seat; I was manhandled into the passenger seat (as in, my ass was grabbed very hard then, it was slid down between my cheeks and I was grabbed/lifted up until my ass was on the seat) so I could wiggle around and face forward. Now, my panties were.