Get.. rea-mmmphh.." she couldn't finish what she had to say, as her wording kept getting interrupted by his kisses. Her big round tits pressed against... his chest as she felt his throbbing cock beneath her. With all of that she felt herself slipping into submission again like she did last night, as she started to realize he wanted her to focus on him and please him. She moans into his mouth as she knew she couldn't deny his request and decided to service him as his women. Soon after she was now. ..lets not get ahead of ourselves and prematurely blow it just on a dry ride..... though i wouldnt be surprised.... kind of hot thinking her asshole would feel my twitching cock spurt out a few times letting it seep through her thonglike undies... luckily shes a skirt wearing hottie today so i was able to hike it up before sitting her on me, GEtting that pants to thong contact is as close as its gonna get..... at least for now.. but its not even a creepy thing cause id make sure for certain. Though mostly they were too pissed to notice most days.I would be reimbursed for the taxi fares I had pay for, IF I handed in proper receipts for said journeys. A receipt book cost 59p from WH Smiths. So I forged signatures and took buses, It was just as quick. And the fares only varied by a quid or two. (£8.57 a week! Fuck you!)Sorry, that was just more background. But the point is, if I was going to get any training, it was going to have to be me training myself. The two guys who ran the. I shivered as his words sank in. He walked around so that I could see him, his hand was heavily bandaged and he had a half bottle of Jack Daniels in his good hand. He set it down beside my head as he maneuvered the cuffs to hold me down. With only one usable hand it took him a while before he got them on; but he managed.“You don’t want me…there has got to be someone else more suited for your needs.” I didn’t wish this fate on anyone, but at that point i just wanted to go home.“I don’t WANT them.