“Please FatherJohn, that hurts,” she begged him, but he continued to pull her open,feeling like she was being split up the middle. She did not eve... notice herskirt rising up high on her thighs. When her left leghung over the side of the desk, he got out another shiny cross, placing itin a hole in the desk. She had not noticed the holes. Her thighs ached, hergroin felt like it was splitting up the middle as she watched the clock slowlycount out the seconds. Father John watchedher strain, her. I knocked back another vodka martini (i brought about 20 condoms as I was well prepared for this, I knew Tracy would fill her party with horny lads) and then laid back on the bed. The lads then took it in turns one would fuck my cunt as I was either bent over the bed or on all fours and the other lad would have me suck his cock. The lads who weren’t pumping my tight wet cunt or getting sucked off would get wanked as well whilst some played with my tits. They all took turns so all of them got a. To add to my problems,my mother has a few brain cells missing and for some reason known only toher she has been dressing me as a little girl since I can remember. Iliked wearing all the cute frilly dresses and being treated as a littlegirl. I was not raised as a girl; I live as a boy but on many occasions Ibecome Nancy; especially when depressed for some reason. Some peopledrink, some overeat, I cross dress.Many times when being given a hard time at school because of my size, Iwould come home. I would pull his foreskin back so that the big head was exposed, then I would tickle his cock’s tip. He started to moan and thrust his cock hard when I moved back down his shaft. It didn’t take him long before his cock started to leak pre cum. I leant over to lick it off for him but he stopped me and said that he was now ready for his new toy. He told me he wanted me to use it on him and fuck his wife at the same time! This sounded like fun to me so I laid down on my back and Samantha climbed.