I’m getting so hard I have to get my trapped cock out, so drop my trousers and step out of them. Your hands are straight on it. One holding the base..., a finger tricking my balls, the other pumping on its head. I undo your blouse and release your tits from your bra. Those nipples need sucking.There are voices outside in the corridor. Voices you know but all you can do is moan. And encourage me.I lie you back on the table, spread your legs again and slide my cock into you. You can feel it pushing. Shaking my head I was amazed as I hadn’t touched the keyboard for a while.“As you can see you have gone almost as far as the programs will allow you.” Sheila said a little smirk on her face.Nodding, I threw up my hands as I connected the hard wire to her. I just hoped that I was fast enough if they decided to try and attack her. “Alright try not to bring attention to yourself ‘til you have no choice.” I told her.Nodding she turned toward me, “I will do the best possible.” With that the room. Theproblem was that many of them didn't appear to be complete. It was as ifI could almost see through them, like a double image in a photograph.Other people - normal people - appeared not to notice anything strangeand even stopped to talk with the strange ones.Before I could ask Officer Mercer about them (although I honestly don'tknow what I would have asked him), he said. "That's Susan Henderson'scar over there."He was pointing at a Honda Civic diagonally parked in front of a RadioShack. It. I cried out and he matched mine. His final roar came as he slammed himself one last time deep into my core and held his throbbing penis steady as his hot semen filled me. A monstrous huff as he lifted me again, and tossing me aside in the dirt, disappeared into the darkness.The air was thick with the odor of his musky satisfaction. His seed was so dense that it congealed and remained in my womb. My belly instantly felt slightly bloated. Could he have deposited that much semen in me?? Battered.