The leader,who's name was Dylan, had been fucking her slowly and painfully the whole time. he would whisper abuse into her ears, calling her "white tr...sh' and "stupid white fucktoy". he would also pinch her where he could reach and also bite her hard enought to break the skin.Cindy had been a mess through the whole ordeal, her face was read and streaked with tears, but she had spent most of the time sucking off guys. there was a considerable mount of spit and precum on her pretty face. Her. I just like to look like a girl every now and then. To me it'sfun and a real challenge to see how real I can look. To me I look justlike a girl when I am fully dressed. I think I could fool a lot ofpeople. I am cursed with being skinny. No matter how much I eat I cannever gain weight. I am skinnier than most of the girls I have dated.Most of the girls hate me for being so skinny. Well anyway back to my story. I was home alone and I wanted to dress up.I was really bored with all my clothes. Like. We ended up with me coming like that. It was very, very nice." I finished."Sounds like it was." She breathed, perched there leaning against the door facing me. "So go on. Still nothing like I saw that morning." That came a little later. This time we could only manage to hold out for six days. You've seen those tee shirts she wears. Her nipples stick so far out you can't help but look at them. And lots of times she doesn't wear underwear and she teased me by flashing her butt. It absolutely. ”“I bet they loved those hairy balls and good-sized dick of yours. Where were you when a girl first got a grip on this hairy monster?”“In the back of my car. I was embarrassed by all the come I splashed on her. I tried to hold it back but just couldn’t. She was pissed. She said she didn’t know how she was going to get in her house with all that gooey evidence on her clothes. We never did it again.”“Did she let you touch her pussy?” I asked.“No, she never would do that. I guess that crossed a.