No policeman would stop to arrest her for public indecency if she failed to restrain herself while crossing the street, and no one complained if she t...sted the grocery store’s hairbrushes there and then.And not a single person in the old factory they had taken over would mind if she walked up to them and started the conversation with ‘I need to fuck, you in?’That was precisely her plan for once she returned, but she already struggled to keep her hands away from herself and she was still at. Stepping back, she grasped the neck of her shipsuit and pulled the seam open at the front. She opened it all the way, and pulled it off her shoulders and arms. As she stepped out of the suit, she caught sight of herself in the mirror built into the locker door. Her face was drawn, and her hair hung limply down her right side. Huge, dark eyes stared back at her, haunted with the pressure from the role she had to play. Tears began to roll down the face in the mirror, and Luisa finally turned. I'm just beginning to get a nice buzz.” “I didn't mean for you to quit the game. Just get ready for bed, then come back.” Kara offered a puzzled look. “Let me see if I understand. You want me to keep playing the game but I'm wearing too many clothes, even though Bill's here? That doesn't sound like the Tommy I know.” He grinned. “So maybe I'm catching up with you. Maybe I'm kinda liking the way you tease.” Kara didn't have to be begged; she got up and headed for the aft state-room. A couple of. .. "Is that a fucking baseball bat?" He chuckled as he continued to push into me further. By now, I was clawing at his bed in the cab of his big truck, and rocking that thing for all it was worth. I could hear whooping outside the cab as a few other drivers were cheering him on to fuck the shit out of me, although they had no idea I was a crossdressing slut. Once he was in, he poured more lube on his condom-covered cock as he began to rock back and forth with so much force, I thought he would.