I feel like I’m trapped and it’s hard for me to hurt people, mom, dad, Fred.” She chuckled. “It’s not easy being me.”“I understand,” I...said, putting my arms around her, rubbing her back, feeling her anguish and pain. I just wanted to soothe her.She sighed deeply into my chest. I felt her relax and she put her arms around me. We didn’t speak but just held each other for several minutes then I felt her slowly grinding into me again, moving her hand to my ass and squeezing. I did the same, lifting. Give me a bitch you bitch. Will show how much you canThe other Russians, and there were four of them surrounded me. I felt their hands on my breasts, buttocks on my hips. If you want, I asked, breathing deeply. You lie on your back. I heard. I felt deja vu lying on my back and seeing guys unbuttoning their pants and arguing among themselves who would lie down on me first.I closed my eyes and moved for a moment into the distant past when I was lying in a group of guys for the first time, and. Comfy chairssurrounded a large padded bench and a cot. Straps attached to both inall manners. I took in as much as I could before Lou spoke softly to me."You pleased me tonight my sissy bitch and now you get your reward. Youwill be rewarded with your orgasm soon but first you will be Lou's toyand put on a private show for our little group. Be careful though youmay never want to be Phil again when we finish."As she said that a cloth was placed over my mouth and nose. I couldn'ttell what it was. I French kissed with you some more, and ran a finger between your butt-cheeks, while my right hands found your breasts, rotating softly on the tip of the nipples.I liked how your breasts were aesthetic pleasing to the eye, like a greek statue, and I liked how your nipples were quite dominating and rock-hard, I knew that they would bring plenty of play and joy to us. These breast of yours knew what they wanted and they would react in harmony towards the right person and the right touch. You.