But Chang had no plans of ducking. He would kill the intruders himself. Two new, silver notches in his belt would be good for his morale and cement hi... status as leader of the small squad. He intended to move up in the organization, no matter what the cost.The alarm flashed momentarily, then blinked out. That's strange, he thought. Chang slid his chair over to the monitor that usually displayed the security camera views. He tried to flip through the different cameras, but nothing happened. He. She wished they would do more. Her nipples ached to be touched and squeezed, pinched. Her sex throbbed with desire; she hoped that someone would slap her there, play with her labia, pull them out for all to see. Every inch of her skin desired the harsh slap of a hand.Seeing that his guests were enjoying her body so much Julie's Master allowed a few more minutes of this. He could tell that she was moving to higher levels of excitement - loving every moment of this so called punishment, but. When my Dad said to do something, it got done . And that is the end of that memory. But every time I pass buy a vintage clothing store I try to do in and find something similar, no luck so far! The next memory is what I have always said was the true cause of my cross-dressing. It was right around puberty, so I must have been about twelve or thirteen I guess. Now I am sure there were many, less inpactful, incidences that occurred to me between the dress up play at six and thirteen, maybe. She did not swallow, even now with her mouth full of her lover's semen. Carlos withdrew his wet prick, dribbling drops of his seed over her lips and chin and breasts, anointing her face and bosom with his virile fluid. "Thanks, baby, that was great," he said. "You're a fantastic cock sucker." He caught sight of her erection. Her penis was thick and rigid, almost as long as his own. A drop of Cowper's fluid, or pre-cum, glistened at the tip of her purple glans. He smiled. "It looks like you.