My manager sometimes scolded me for my clothing, but I mean, why wasn’t I gonna wear short-shorts and a thin, loose tank top in this weather? Plus, ... was 19, in my prime, plenty to show off if you get my meaning. It didn’t give me unwanted attention since I didn’t dress like a slut, but I knew what I was working with when I talked to The Boys. The Boys were the 5 young male employees in the bookstore. Their newest addition had quickly overtaken the group and become their leader it seemed: he. He really made her nervous. The two women sipped the tea and ate the light pastries as they remained naked in each other’s presence. Gabby wondered if she would have to respond to Catherine’s advances after breakfast. As she thought about making love with Catherine that familiar tingling started up again. She couldn’t believe that her pussy was heating up again. ‘God I am becoming insatiable. After all that sex last night I am horny again, there has to be something wrong with me.’ They finished. I was in tears; it felt like my little sissy clit was being torn in two. But she didn’t stop. She continued to pump deep into my sissy clit. I was moaning & shouting in pain, begging her to stop. Still she continued. The pain became so great I thought I would pass out. Still she continued to pump me deep into my sissy clit.Finally I felt her body shudder and shake. My wife let out a low moan and slowly the pumping came to a stop.‘Not bad for a sissy slut’ she taunted me To finally humiliate me. ”Anil ne bola.Main Anil ko mana karna chah rahi thi. Par nahi kar payi kyuki mujhe dar tha. Uske dosto ke samne maine mana kiya to woh ghusee mein aake na jane mujhe kya punishment dega. Aur main chup chap waha baithi baithi unki baten sunti rahi.Woh log apas mein baaten kar rahe the. Shadi ke time mein mujhe kaise kaise chodenge. Aur main ye sab sun sun ke dar rahi thi. Anil se ankho se request kar rahi thi par use koi farak nahi pad raha tha. Usne mujhe khada kiya aur khadi kar ki traf ishara.