I couldn't believe the next act. Another guy booted her in the tit. I mean like he was trying for a field goal with a football. God he had to have rup...ured her ample breast.Page 2. The two guys who were fighting to rape her next, stopped for a moment to join forces, as they say. I guess they were intrigued by how her tit was bleeding from the nipple. I heard them agree on something in Arabic and the next thing, the guys holding her to the ground let go and one guy hoisted her up to stand. "I brought the seventy, oh!" Shelly said, "Sorry!" Don't just stand there show Jayne how it works!" Miss Cathcart ordered."No!" Shelly protested, "No way!" Fifty per cent commission?" Miss Cathcart offered."Oh, you know I need the money, oh all right," Shelly agreed."Pump it," Miss Cathcart ordered."Yes I do know!" Shelly replied.Jayne heard the click of the key in the office door lock, the rustle of clothing being discarded, and then a gasp, "It's cold," Shelly explained.Jayne didn't look, she. That would make things way more complicated later on. ‘I’m twenty,’ I told her. There was an dangerously long pause between us, but I had to continue before she did, ‘in August,’ I then added. Louisa totally froze. I took my hands away from her breasts and placed them beside us on the bed. It seemed the right thing to do to disarm myself. ‘Oh My God, you're nineteen,’ she panted concernedly. ‘I can’t believe you’re nineteen. Holy shit.’ 'Closer to twenty,’ I reiterated, ‘but yeah.’ ‘My God, why. Off came my male clothes to be replace my female clothes. Oh it felt such a release as I slip on my pussy looking panties i made myself followed by my blue spandex panties. The lace legging was next and the light breeze only made my she cock rock hard. Gaining some control I place the glue on my home made breast forms an i stick them on. The sport bra was slip over them to make sure they stayed on. I quickly did my make up and wig and got back to the car before the next user.