In doing so he pressed on my clit again. Even through the tape blowjob the pressure made me moan again; thankfully enough not to make me cum. The bell rang again and we all went back into the workplace and the other girls started working again. I went back to where I was before the break and continued with my round. It didn’t take long for me to finish then I realised that I probably had the rest of the 5 hours to kill. My clit ring zapped me again, anal reminding me that somehow it was getting charged. I wandered round looking for something that might just be doing it but I couldn’t see anything. What I did see was a machine with a handle sticking out at about pussy height. Looking around I decided that I could back onto the handle whilst pretending to watch what one of the girls was doing. Tranny The handle was slightly higher than the height of my crotch but I could lift up onto my toes and settle onto the handle. With slight movement of my hips back and forwards I could rub the handle along shemale my pussy while ladyboy pressing down on it. Okay, there was that damn duct tape between the handle and my pussy but it still felt good. I must have stood there slowly moving my hips back and forward for going on for an hour and dreaming that the handle was Ryan’s cock. I came twice before I decided that I’d better move. I went looking for the girl that I’d seen rubbing her pussy on a bar earlier. I found her and watched her. She was working as fast as any of the other girls but she’d developed a rhythm with her hips that worked well with her job. I thought how lucky she was to be able to do that and wondered how many times she could make herself cum each day. The random zapping continued and because I had nothing else to do I kept thinking about my pussy and I managed to cum twice more before the bell finally rang again. All the girls walked out and lined-up along the wall round the stainless steel tables. One by one they climbed into the tables, got on their hands and knees and one of the suited men pulled the duct tape off and put his fingers in both her holes. Satisfied, the man removed his finger and slapped her butt. She got off the table and left. By the time that it was my turn and I climbed on the table, my pussy had leaked that much that the duct tape was only sticking at the front and the back. Quickly, it dissolved throughout my entire body, and into my head, filling me with a warm buzzy glow. Steve Davies His conversation ended. I have an idea. All of which was very interesting. Matt then stopped and anal slid forward and used his finger to pull my chin down and put his penis in my mouth. He retrieved Heather's clothes and slowly redressed her; taking time to fondle her breasts and play with her smelly pussy. Then it dropped back to the ground and slithered away down the hall at a slow, almost casual pace. It was too much I was about to cum. "Tomorrow we go home," I said. Not only had the bastard General pitted them against each other, he was expecting them all to die. It made my pussy squeeze down on my pumping fingers. As you know from my previous post, Marty G and me had Tranny taken our time, shemale months thanks to my reluctance, going from ladyboy first base to home plate (boy blowjob talk I know), We lived on 103rd Street in Queens.