Taking what they needed they turned back to me and approached again. “Your turn now slut!” They both said at once. Not being all that new to drugs...of any nature I naturally put my hand out to receive whatever they had to offer. Jerome let out a loud laugh, “Not that easy you silly whore. Now, turn around, bend over and spread!”I did exactly as he demanded, as if in some sort of trance or spell. I turned and faced the wall, tugged on my thong and worked it down from under my skirt until it was. " then he asked the waitress to give it to Curly Hair when she delivered their drinks. Now he shamelessly watched as the waitress handed them the drinks and gave Curly Hair the note. In his mind he already owned her, he just needed her to realize it. Watching her intently, his eyes devoured her as she read the note out loud. When she turned to look at him the muscles in his body tightened, and this time he confidently met her gaze, allowing her to see the lust in his eyes. She looked directly. Weekends, they were all three more inclined towards skirts anddresses. I wore skirts and dresses daily. And my underwear, both thatprovided initially from my cousins wardrobes and that purchasedspecifically for me during that first 'shopping expedition', consistedof the most delicate and feminine fabrics and styles availablecommensurate with emphasising my gender reassignment.And the truth was I was beginning to enjoy both changes.Prior to the 'nose dive' in my scholastic achievements my. I fuck your ass with my finger as I fuck your pussy with my mouth, and I feel you getting wetter by the minute, as you emit deep and guttural grunts in rhythm with my tongue probing your slick walls. You reach an orgasm faster than I thought you would, and your body is simply spent after you shake, my finger still lodged deep inside your ass, and my face resting against your inner thighs, drenched from your wetness. My cock is now fully erect – I can’t even remember it softening, even after.