. I'm... whoever. I just can't prove it." But her desperate attempt to recover her old name was futile. Her memory agreed with 'Lita; she'd never h...d another name. "You don't look like him. You don't sound like him. You're the wrong gender. He was a scientist; you never made it past tenth grade. You can't even read or write. You barely speak broken English -- you know that, true?" As Rosa flushed and looked down, her tormentor chuckled and added. "You don't even know his name; you call. We both sat down, Roy's trousers were around his ankles at this point so I went down on his hard cock. He grabbed the overhead rack and started to fuck my face as I felt his muscular legs and arse that he must have attained by the miles of walking up and down the train everyday. I stood up undid his shirt and went to town on his nipples. Roy's moans got louder the more excited he got, after our short but intense foreplay he did his shirt and pulled up his trousers and pants and he lead me down. I would wince in pleasure, moaning like a little bitch as he came near his end. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. Plop. “Ahhhhhhhhhh!” he screeched, and pulled his cock out of me. I loved the sound of a cock sliding out of my pussy and out of being submerged in my pussy to see the light of day. I grabbed his thighs and tried to hurriedly pull him into my mouth so I could eat his cum. He couldn’t make it. He pulled out and as I pulled him forward he began to shoot. His cock was right in my face, so close. I pushed my raging erect boy cock forward right into the hole to the domain of the next cubicle. It was a big hole too, I again stood legs arched apart to give unrestricted access, and rested my head into my arms on the petition wall. My hairless balls dangled in front of my smooth bum crack. Holding my breath I braced as I was coerced by the film maker and his buddy, now close to having their way with me. Again in my innocent ignorance, I expected to feel a hand grasp my dick but was met by a.