I have lost my beret. It was now worn by the guy fucking me in the ass, as a trophy. I believed they all did, the ones who at the moment were screwing...the guards in the ass wore the berets.They took turn banging us in different positions. They were playing with us. Once they dragged me up from facing the sofa and I saw Bob hanging from a hook on the wall by the belt, like some kind of ornament. He was shouting something about being a security guard and that they must show him respect. I created. God he loved this!Michele lay sprawled on her bed; feeling completely exposed and helpless. She could feel his sticky come still dribbling from her back passage and she felt so degraded lying there with her skirt riding up revealing her red nylon panties and the lacy stocking tops; she wished she had never experimented with crossdressing; it was her fault, she should be ashamed of herself. She was even more ashamed that she had orgasmed when the predator had sodomised her; "my God, when would. So as you can imagine, by the time we got to my place, I could barely walk,my erection was so hard. "Fucking hell, mate!" I complained to him. "Have a heart." Tony looked at the tent in my trousers and laughed. "You're only as bad asme. Look!" and pointed to his own crutch where there was a very sizeablebulge. "But luckily, we have your luggage to shield us from theneighbours." And with that Tony got out and handed me my briefcase from the boot, whichI discreetly held at waist level, while. I found my first pair in the lostand found clothing at the school. I had lost a knit cap and was diggingthrough the clothing in the lost and found at the school and saw thisbrightly colored flash and was drawn to it. I don't know why, but it justlooked inviting. I just stuck it in my pocket since nobody was aroundanyway. I took it out of my jacket pocket when I got home and hid it undermy mattress. I don't understand it myself, but it just looked really cuteand I was wondering why girls.