Me: Mom, it’s not me. It’s Vikram and gang.Roslin: What?Me: Yes, mom. Today morning when I went to class, they called me to sit beside them. Then ...hey were watching the same video. They spoke very dirty stuff about you with me while you were teaching and made me uncomfortable. I am very sure that they replaced the DVD with my bag.Roslin: What? Did they speak dirty stuff about me? That too with you? What the hell are you saying?Me: Yes, mom. They spoke too bad about us. I felt so. ....I'd been DPd before a couple of times but this was different....I knew those guys....and having a cock in my mouth at the same time was so wonderful. I was like a rag doll and continued swallowing loads from cocks that had been deep in my holes. Finally I had had enough...had to use the bathroom...bad...and just needed a break...I was getting sore! All the guys were so nice and helped me up , slapping my ass as I slinked my way to the bathroom.After I cleaned myself up and tried to get. But I was looking forward to a little more romping than what those beds would allow. Then again, I now had an excuse to hang on and never let go. I stepped through into the room and quietly closed the door. ‘We might want to close the curtains.’ The windows looked right into the foyer. Anyone looking out the east windows would see everything we did, or didn’t do. Leo not only closed them, he used three pins to keep them secured. His shaking hands gave away his pent up frustrations from the. Oddly, she never wore this arrangement when we swam in my apartment complex pool. Add to this, due to the size of her ass and her unique androgynous lower body structure, her bathing suit ended up being a tad bit baggy in the crotch area. Not a big deal though I thought but she was the first trans woman I had ever gone swimming with and I didn’t at the time realize that once her suit got wet, she really ‘printed’ in the crotch area and her bulge was very noticeable.So the first time I realized.