"You must work out from the speed in which you sorted my house out," MrJones said. "But you look so petite."I got a little naughty then and went over...to his chair and lifted myright knee up and invited him to squeeze my calf muscle.I could see how much it meant to him to stroke my fishnet encased leg andthought about what had happened in the last two days. I knew Mr Joneswould take me on as a full time cleaner and so I had sorted out somepocket money but I needed full time work.I suddenly. I wasn't quite ready for the start of the spanking but he was not to be the only one that day to spank me. Then he shove his cock in my hole and with a lot of cussing and what amounted to a virtual ****, he pushed me almost off the stage area. It was violent and I have to say that I have never experienced anything like it since.For some reason the ego of this guy did not let him drop his load in my hole but he insisted on wanking it out and over my back. Maybe to show what a big fucker he. My name was Brian for most of the day but I always desired to be Brittany. I was 12 years old when I 1st took a pair of my older sister's Victoria's Secret Bikini Cut panties and slipped them over my smooth ass. My sister was two years older and was named Lauren. In the 6 years since I started dressing I had expanded my collection to include makeup, wigs, lingerie, formal clothing and heels. I purchased most of these lady-like products in local stores, sex shops, or on-line. I kept them hidden. First I could distinguish Pat’s heavybreathing, and then someone else was having troublebreathing regularly and was even beginning to moan abit. I figured it must be Sally. Next, Liz says, “Lickher clit Pat, her sweet juicy clit”, and then Patsaid, “Put this foot up on the seat like that,” andthen Sally really started moaning. My cock was rippingthru my pants.“Jesus,” I thought, “if a woman comes in here nowshe’s in big trouble.”Just.