He took his mop, dunked it in the bucket and started to wash Janet’s inner thighs and hairy bush. “Enough, lets get you dry,” Miss Jones suggested, “Down the corridor.” “But I’m naked, someone will see!” Janet protested. “You’re not exactly naked, that hairy bush does a good job masturbating of hiding your pussy and we haven’t seen your tits at all yet,” Miss Jones insisted. The Janitor was busy mopping up the pool of piss in the elevator. “You finished pissing or do you want to do some more?” he enquired. “I still need the bathroom,” Janet admitted. “Then piss here while I’m around,” the Janitor suggested, “I don’t want to have to follow you round all day.” “No, where is the bathroom?” Janet asked again. “Just piss here we don’t have all day,” Miss Jones urged. “I can’t,” Janet protested, “Not with men watching!” “Oh very well,” the doctor agreed “Mr Selhurst, we need to give the patient some space,” and they walked away together. “So piss, relieve that aching badder, you know you want to,” Miss oral Jones urged. “I can’t,” Janet protested. “I’ll help you darling,” Miss Jones offered and she put her left arm round Janet’s waist and gently felt for Janet’s pee hole with her right hand. “Nooo,” Janet protested but the urge was too strong and she bent her knees slightly and a solid jet of piss erupted. The relief was overwhelming, almost orgasmic. “Better?” Miss Jones asked, “Its nice just to let it go isn’t it darling?” she whispered. Janet heard water running, Miss Jones smiled and Janet realised she too was relieving herself. “Well the janitor will have to clean up anyway,” she explained. “You’re not wearing panties?” Janet enquired anxiously. “Of course not,” Miss Jones replied, “They just get in the way.” Miss Jones took Janet’s arm and led her down the corridor again, “Where are we going?” Janet asked. “To get you cleaned up and dressed or course, you can’t walk around like that teen can you?” she replied. Four doors further down the corridor and Miss Jones opened the door into a consulting room. Pride of place was a big padded pregnancy chair with leather restraints and foot rests which swung wide. A leather look couch and easy chair were to one side and racks of clothing to the other. The Doctor waited, “Please sit,” he suggested indicating the easy chair. Janet japan sat. The leather felt clammy, almost like rubber. “Size six?” the doctor suggested as asian he took a pair stylish black high heeled shoes. “Wash her feet please Miss Jones.” “You seriously have to be joking,” Miss Jones protested but the doctor waved away her protests with a swish of his hand.. “Look untie me and I’ll do it myself," Janet offered but Miss Jones went to fetch a bowl of warm water from the unit at the side of the room. She pulled on a pair of white latex glove “Do you want to watch me suck Simone’s cock while you masturbate for japan me? Or would you prefer something else?” I tease knowing that I want to blow Simone, a man with tits, or is it a lady with a big cock. She said that she didn’t want any restrictive clothing marks on me. Then she slapped Erica hard across the face. “And what if I want to be a better person now?” I asked him. Would you mind if Jenny watches? If she was lucky, he would give her the five minute weekend bang and then fall asleep. Mandy complied. It seems to wake her up. "I can't see, in case you have forgotten," Beth said controlling her hurt. “What now?” she asks. This was incredibly exciting to me. I watched Becky's asshole and my cock move. He sat in one of the chairs so I sat across from him to appear to be his equal for at least now anyway and I said, “Well, Dr. Simpkins I have a pretty bad problem that has splintered off into many others. I gasped, feeling a tongue on my shitter for the first time in my life. “Now get up!” "Okay.", I said while chuckling. Nicole broke the kiss and grinned, half triumphantly, half devilishly. She would experience the same feelings of humiliation and embarrassment as before the programming but would be unable to oral resist obeying her instructions. “And we need all the help we can get.” Justina hooked her thumbs into her panties, and pushed them down her masturbating thighs with each step. She felt as silky asian as a human female, her juices coating my cock. He ordered. YAVARA I was aware of a dribble down my leg, had I peed myself, I wondered for a moment, but I knew I hadn’t.While her mouth played with one breast, and then another, her hands were pulling my skirt down and over my hips. I stopped behind her, slid my fingers down her back, grabbed a succulent glute, and spread. Only a couple of minutes later, clad in standard field dress, I am moving alone through the corridors of the ship towards the general’s office. you are one great kisser teen Daddy. His mouth Didn't you Henry?" I don’t like to brag but I’m probably the best chiropractor in Essex.