He caught on fast. He grabbed me and rolled over on top of me and lifted my ankles up in the air pushing them backwards. He slapped my exposed ass and... leaned down and started licking my pussy. He had bent me over backwards, leaving my pussy and ass fully open to his oral exploration. I came quickly all over his face and he lowered me slightly, lined up, and shoved his big cock deep into my little pussy with one massive thrust. “YES!!! FUCK ME!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs and he did not. I take in a deep breath, trying to loosen the sudden tension in my body. Releasing the air does nothing to soothe me however and I feel an overwhelming panic begin to blossom in my chest. Once I do this, it cannot be undone. My breathing races and my heart thumps madly as I grip the smooth pillar, holding onto it as if it were a lifeline. More like a tombstone. The thought flits through my mind before I can stop it and I fall to my knees in grief. I dont think I can do this! I sob. “You’re going to have to do anything else I want, until I decide we’re done.” There were murmurs of assent from the other two girls.Basically, she and her two female compatriots did what women have done for centuries. They called the shots, and used their sexuality to enforce it.An ... agreement, of sorts ... had been forged. Nathan felt more comfortable leaving them, which was what he wanted to do. Bernadette called out to him as he was leaving, and walked over to him. He couldn’t help but. The first warden was remarking, "With women they just rely on the sergeant knowing when to stop," to which the second added, "Too bad for you that you got the badminton champion!" Tracy suddenly began to feel sick.The elevator had stopped, opening into a long corridor that was bare except for a number of doors on one side. Each doors had a window and a couple of male police officers were looking through one of these, grinning broadly. As the two wardens started to walk Tracy along this.