............... . Without thought my lips wrap a tight seal, and my headstarts bobing..... up and down . and my eyes roll back in my head. Wow - Ithin... this is actually . Well .... Well, so delightful, since I am in fulland complete control as your continually softly moaning . Then you pullback and tell me to start kissing it - to really show my appreciation foryour manhood. WTF ? I look up and you grin and push my head down. Suddenlyone of the rods screams and theres a big splash in the water. And even more inexplicably, he hugged and rocked me.Softly, Dennis said, "It?s OK, Sam. It?s OK."I felt so warm and protected in his arms. My sobbing eased and I said, "I know I look like a boy, but I?m really a girl."Now, Dennis, who had seen my willie many times at gym and camp and stuff said nothing, but still held me in his strong arms.I continued. "For a while now, I?ve been dressing as a girl, panties and such. And masturbating. Dreaming I was a girl and that a man was making love to. Bond thought "she" lookedutterly ravishing. Hard to believe this had been that young male agentjust over a year ago.Masters looked over at him, giving him a quick smile. "Let me handlethis, James. You stay in the car and look hard." Bond glanced down at hiscrotch, raising a practiced brow. "*Look* hard?" he quipped. Masterslooked over and grinned again.Bond pulled alongside the cruising Land Rover, pointing down at thewheels as if to say "flat tyre". The driver was a shabby looking dark-haired. Once he was on me, his paws held me in place. I was afraid to move. I could feel his nails in my skin and felt his hot breath on my neck. He was starting to dance around and I could feel his cock poking at me. I hoped he found my cunt and not my asshole. That would hurt.Beth said, “Unless you want that cock in your ass, I suggest you help him find your cunt. Reach back there and guide him into your nasty fuck hole.”I had not thought about doing that, but it made sense to me. So I did what she.