.." Mickey commented. "Yes, the bitch is a real nigger dick lover…” Clinton murmured.He pulled my curly blond hair, lifting my head up. "Yes… yo..., fucking bastards… I love it” I hissed softly.Clinton pushed his cock even harder, making me groan in pain.“Yes, bitch… Let me know you like it… "Let's hear you beg for it." Over and over these bastards tormented me, hurting my holes with their thick cocks. Clinton pumped my asshole real hard, in and out of me so fast that my whole body shook with. "I told you you'd like it," he licks her ear lobe and she groans and turns her face away from him, "but if you'd rather play the roll of the unwilling victim then that's how I'll have to treat you" He takes her by the arm and lifts her back up on her knees in the cold wet grass. This time when he tells her to open her mouth again, she does so without any real fuss. A dark bandana is pulled out of his back pocket, put in her mouth, and tied tight around her head. "Just in case you decide. ?Don?t tell us such lies?, Brian babbled.?Your parents expect you to stay with my sis for the weekend. And as we all know, little sis is occupied by Steven. You can stay here and give us the change to know one another better?. ?If you?re right Brian, than let us have some fun with her? John stated with lust in his eyes. ?Yes, I want to see a nice and slow striptease for dessert after these sandwiches? Paul said. ?No, you can?t do this to me, I?m a good girl! Pleeaaase let me go, I don?t tell. I even read some cross dressing articles and memoirs of cross dressers from all around the world. That entire afternoon I kept on reading cross dresser stories on Indian and foreign websites and what not. And that's how I found Lush. I was so ecstatic to have found a site with so many genres and one of them being cross dressing. So I signed up immediately, but a heads up that I wasn't active much for the early one year or so. Then I went on to the cross dressing section and read a couple of.