I clung onto your back, pushing my nails deeper into your back as I grinded against your torso. Your tongue slipped inside my mouth met my tongue, the... danced around under the night sky and you shocked me by pulling away. You dropped my legs and undid the bronze button keeping my revealing shorts in place. They dropped to the floor along with my lace panties which you’d quickly pulled down in concession. You plunged two fingers deep into my sopping wet cunt and made me scream your name, I was. I enjoyed the gurgling of a water fall orthe babbling of a brook. Maybe this may make me seem like less of a man,compared to the macho males that were presently holding me captive. Idid not know if I wanted to be a girl either. I did not really believe Iwanted to live like a woman, but I did want to continue to do the thingsI loved to do. I just really wondered why mankind was really hung up onwhat constitutes a man and why if somebody did not follow thoseguidelines was it considered a. “Come on, Thom. Tell me you want to fuck me. Tell me what you want to do to me. Tell me you want to ravish me!" Our eyes were looking hungrily at each other. Still, I didn’t speak but just looked at her, my hands grabbing her ass harder as she arched her back, sliding up her wet pussy up and down my hot cock like a stripper on a pole in a strip joint.. “Tell me you want to take me and fuck my god damn brains out. Tell me, Thom! I want to hear you tell me you want to fuck me!” Her demanding. Once he had a dozen or so, he started a browser and was searching images of frames. He no longer noticed that anyone else was in the room. Soon Sheila left with Richard, Paul and Jason.Now it was my turn to wait. I called Helen and asked her to send over food at the proper times. I talked to Security and told them to expect a late night. It was not their job to be messengers, but I asked them to carry up the food when it came, and make sure someone ate it. At that point I realized I was.