But you're gonna have to get down on your fuckin' knees and beg for it... that's right, baby, beg for fuckin' with my prick roddin' your fuckin' mouth...."The words should have stung her pride. Instead, they excited her more. She felt his hands slip around her shoulders and neck. He was forcing her down, down to the damp wooden floor of the small shack."Suck it," he whispered in her ear as he kept forcing her head down.Marcie felt her knees bending, her body sliding down his. Her lips slipped over. When she reached the elevators she pressed the button and waited. It felt like an eternity of time passed as she stood naked in front of the elevator doors. To increase her confidence, she stood with her hands on her hips and one hip popped out to the side.DING*The elevator doors opened and Julie stepped inside. She hit floor two, the doors closed, and she began her ascent. After a moment, the doors opened to reveal to Julie a bustle of activity.However, the activity wasn't the party going. My wife's legs were starting to give way as she sat down on the wall mounted seat and spread her legs wider. David and I moved the soapy sponges from her nipples, replacing them with our free hands and worked the sponges over her stomach and down between her open legs. She cried out as we each stroked between her thighs, brushing across her outer lips. She reached out and took a cock in each hand, coating them with the silky foam. David and I teased and stroked her for another ten minutes,. " Tom said."The one with the cross dresser," laughed Bruce. He nudged Roger as helaughed loudly. "Remember when you walked in late on the first airingof the series? You said that she was one hot looking woman until youlearned that she was really a he." At least his comments are not as bad as when I showed the one aboutthe cross dressing teacher." Tom sighed to himself."Could you hold my purse while I check the files see what new videosare on the self?" Karen asked as she handed Tom her sky blue.