After I got them on, he just stood there and shook his head with a grin on his face. Then, as if he was talking to a baby, Brandon said “awww, who�...s a cute little princess?”.In a more serious voice he said, “that’s right. You’re my bitch now. You do whatever I want. Now get on your knees”. I listened to Brandon because I knew he was pretty angry that I was watching him, and I knew that if I didn’t listen he might get violent. I got on my knees and he made me crawl over to him on all fours.. Christine had to agree with Dan’s assessment. Angie was wearing a gray t-shirt that fit her like a second skin and a pair of shorts that certainly lived up to the name. Her roommate’s skirt was even shorter, and Christine knew there was no way Jenny could have bent or sat down without giving everyone around a perfect view of her panties. The white tank she wore showed off her taut midriff and clung to her perky breasts just as much as Angie’s t-shirt did.The hugs of greeting soon attracted. Leroy pulled her to him so her ass stuck out and wrap his arms around her to hold her still while his friend fucked his monster cock up her ass, she screamed out in pain and tried to buck backwards but only managed to help him fuck her.It took him a minute to work his cock into her ass while she screamed and cursed like a wild woman "Ooh you fuckers, no it hurts stop please stop!!" she howled but they held her tight and carried on fucking her.Greg watched as they both fucked their massive cocks. Without it all she would never be noticed in a place like Mary’s. Chance had told her when she was hired that she might consider marketing herself as a lady-boy, to appeal to customers who liked that sort of thing, but she wasn’t interested. It was true that when she wore the right clothes, she could pass as a teenage boy. It sometimes came in handy. When she lived on the street, she’d done exactly that to protect herself. Now that she didn’t have to do that to survive anymore, she never wanted.