The most memorable scene so far had her with a cock in her ass, one in her pussy and she was being held up so she could jack two guys off with her han...s while alternating between two other guys with her mouth as they stood in front of her. My cock was so sore from my beating it that I could barely touch it and I had to stop watching the tape so I could leave my meat alone. Phyllis was due home and after being gone two weeks she was going to be horny as all get out and I had to make sure my dick. My highest pair of heels-leg between teeth. Jewellery- leg between teeth. Perfume- leg betweenteeth. Nail polish- leg between teeth.As I stare at my reflection in the mirror, my legs start shaking as mybody is overwhelmed with feelings of anxiety and fear- fear that what Isee before me is going to be what the rest of my life will entail.Being just a pretty face, a 'dolly' to play dress-up with- and worst ofall, an object of desire, to be lusted over by men."Have fun on your date, Kayleigh-Ann,". After Tricia got off me, Marcy helped me up. "Was I ****d by men?" Iasked."Yes," said Marcy, "looking down at the floor." You have had quite a day," Tricia said, "and have much to think about.Come back tomorrow and I will explain everything to you, and it will allmake sense."I went home, thinking about what I had been tricked into doing. In astrange way I kind of liked it, but couldn't face up to it. After all, Iwas straight, not a sissy faggot.The next day I went to work, wondering what I. Over the three years since my brain had decided girls were a thing, I had come up with enough realistic fantasies to have bedded half the girls in the school. Most were based on going back and redoing some interaction the RIGHT way. Man, if I could go back in time, knowing what I knew now, all the girls would be popping out my kids.Damn, that's a lot of booties for Grandma to knit.Dinner that night was meatloaf, which was good, as always. All was normal. I went to my room afterwards, as there.