Throw me on the floor and butt-fuck me. I've been putting you off too long," she said. "I want you to butt-fuck me hard. My boyfriend's been wanting t... ass-fuck me and I haven't put out--so do me good and deep up the ass!"I pushed Megan forward, getting her on her knees. She assumed the doggy position, and I began to unfasten her skirt.She panted, reaching back to take hold of her torn denim skirt. "This skirt's just an old piece of junk," she panted. "I want you to rip it off."I heard a. My nerves were a mess because I knew Mistress Pam would not be easy on me.I walked to the center to put on my daily show, I raised my skirt up showing my panties. Then I felt hands at my panties, they started going down my legs to my ankles, then I was nudged to pick up my feet so they could be taken.The boy had them in his hand, he reached up to rub them on my cunt, along with getting a good feel while he did it. He said, "I am so ready to have my cock in your hot little mouth today, I've been. Many was the time that I would have to rub my wrist or the back of my hand on the gentleman’s hard shaft or his soft hanging sacs just to make certain the measurement was correctly done. I had trained carefully not to giggle or laugh at such awkward moments because I knew from experience most men hate females to be even slightly amused at viewing or touching their family jewels. It was almost as if the sound of giggles or laughter was derision of their manly impressiveness. I thought they might. "I'm incontrol, Perry, just relax and enjoy the ride." She made it last andkept slowing down the closer I got, edging me and reminding me that Icould only come when she said. "Tell me about sucking Owen. Did you loveit, Perry? Is that who you are? A cock-sucker? I'm going to get you ablonde wig while you grow your hair out. You're going to wear nailpolish, fingers and toes, and I'll show you how to apply make-up. You'regoing to be a perfect little crossdressing slut, Perry. You're going tobeg.