You can't imagine what I'm feeling."Chrissy sniffled. "Yes, Sir." He felt obligated to apologize, despitethe fact that he was the one who was hurting... "I'm sorry, Sir." You should be. I'm making a big effort here to help you be a bettersissy." Yes, Sir." Just to be safe he added, "Thank you, Sir." Hey, Chrissy," Miranda offered. "Tell him you want the rest of yourpunishment. Say it the way we talked about."Sounding like a London street urchin, the spanked sissy said, "May Ihave some more,. Joni nudged me with her elbow. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her drop a big gob of spit on her fingers and quickly use it to lubricate her pussy. Why the hell didn't I think of that?!! I quickly did the same thing just before I felt a large cock pressing against my pussy.Fuck! Why didn't I do this before! It hardly hurt at all when that big, black cock slammed into me.I was aware of all the boys watching us getting raped by two more men. But it almost didn't matter now. Well, that isn't. ‘Sorry to interrupt, dear. Keep going.’ ‘Please, interrupt anytime.’ Cindy replied. ‘So she had bad hygiene and wore dirty clothes. She actually told people that her clothes were in a pile on the floor and she just picked something out of the pile and put it on. She smoked heavily, probably drank, and was a real uber-feminist and environmentalist activist. She was not particularly well liked by anyone, not even her PCGW associates. She had been a public high school teacher at one time and had. Tom. What to do about him? ‘He’s skilful, he got me off fine,’ she thought, one hand idly playing with her pubic hair under the water. ‘What was it he said? I can do more than just casual. Then he just about made me explode, and ran off… what do I do now?’ ‘Why’d he run off? Just some sorta I don’t do after sex cuddles reaction?’ she wondered. ‘Could there be more to it? Was it just I’ve had what I wanted, now I’m outta here!’ the thought continued. Well. In theory, she had another date with.