For if any of the Working Girls happened to be passing, they mighttake it into their heads to have some fun with me in this helplesscondition!Karen ha... told them all that I was a former male chauvinist who had triedto put them out of business, so the girls took a cruel, amused delight intormenting me. And I had quickly learned that no one can be crueler to ahelpless, feminized former male than a prostitute who spends hours everyday satisfying the demands of horny men. If one of them saw me, I. If his parents came looking for him, then they where all in trouble. So it had to be quick.With that, the huge, dirty trucker lifted Jack up and grabbing a fistful of his shirt, tore it off over his head. He then pushed Jack back onto the toilet seat and lifted his legs to pull his shoes and socks off, before stripping off his pants and underwear leaving him completely naked. He then threw his shoes and clothes out through an open window high above the toilet. Trembling, Jack tried to compose. Ricardo was on edge. He liked sex, but he hadn’t had any since three months before he ended up here. Tonight was one of those times when he was burning up inside. He couldn’t keep still and kept pacing back and forth like a caged animal. Just walking around made his cock semi-hard. He looked at Felipe, who was lying on his back in his bunk. Ricardo wasn’t bad looking, but he had a hard look, partly in his eyes. The faint hint of acne scars on his cheeks plus the required tattoos made him seem. . tool inside me. Make me a woman."Lars smiled kindly at Aggie. "We'll have to work on your bedroom talk," he said not unkindly and then began rubbing the tip of himself up and down her slit, getting it ready to enter the folds of her dripping hole. He paused momentarily and then pushed until he felt resistance. With one quick thrust, he broke through the thin barrier and was inside Aggie. She screamed, uncertain if it was from pain or pleasure. Aggie watched as Lars kept pushing himself deeper.