We came to a small house and as we entered, the strong smell of sweat and heat hit us.it was dark except for a few candles burning and there were bunk... in which men lay, naked sweating.Daddy ushered me inside and I immediately started to count the bodies, but two men facing me were completely naked and as hard as the men in my secret porn video.I did not scream or even think about running, the smell was of sex, a great part emanating from between my legs, their long penises already pleasuring. I felt the pathwayopen like a flower and was rocked by a tremor of delight. My pantieswere wet, the sensation, delicious."Gender has nothing to do with what's between your legs, or what clothesyou wear. Your gender is determined by what is in your heart and yourspirit. Your gender is what you feel and what you -declare- to the worldthat you are! Look at that girl! That girl is you!"Another tremor and my breath came in shallow gasps as the penis rammedinto me faster and faster. Sarah was. It was later on that day, during lunch, that I first plucked up thecourage to talk to Sarah, who was sat on her own in the corner of thedinner hall."Hi," I said nervously, distracting Sarah's attention from her food."Anyone sitting here?" Sarah shyly shook her head, so I tentatively satdown opposite her."I'm Nick," I said, taking tiny bites of my meal."Sarah," the brown-haired girl replied."Yeah," I stuttered, "I know." The second the words left my mouth, Igrimaced- here I was, trying to be. ..It was about 3:30 in the morning, and I was woken by a nibble on my ear, and the sensation of a hard cock against my ass crack. Being sound asleep, I wasn't sure if it was a dream or real, but it was good either way.Henry whispered in my ear "Good morning, it's time for your wake up call", his throbbing 8 incher rubbing along my crack. I was laying on my front, his muscular body leaning over mine. I jiggled my ass around a little, and then lifted it up to give him easy access.Two seconds.