Then he began to eat. I fucking held my breath.The taller guy leaned over and whispered into my ear, "This is my pig, he's going to clean your hole ou... for me." Then he told the PR, "That's it, clean that hole out. Get it slick, yeah, that's it, open him up."He looked at me and said that his "pig" would get me wet and get me ready to get fucked. At this point, he got on the bed and my head was between his legs. He had a beautiful cock. Then the PR started to really open me up and eat my fuck. The bodice stuck out crisply then flowed down to anarrow waist, the flaring skirt making the hips and backside look wellrounded and with movement of the skirt sensual. If I had not gonethrough so much pain and suffering I might have been awestruck by thetotally feminine image. I concentrated instead on the ears and nosesaying to myself over and over, "That's not the real me."OooThe next couple of weeks were spent with me getting over the aches andpains of my ordeal. As a matter of fact. When we get home I'll show you!" she giggled and climbed into my car. We drove to her apartment and she had me park on the street outside her building. Once out of the car she grabbed my wrist and pulled me up to the door. A charming gentleman was standing outside, he smiled at Payton and she blushed. I had a feeling she was fucking him. Payton was hot, there was no way around that. She has long blonde hair that retch her thin waist and bright blue eyes. She was 5'5, with a nice thin body, full. All threeof them looked very pretty in their party dresses with their hair andmake-up done. I was used to seeing them in their school uniforms."Yes, they couldn't have fucked it up half as much without you," said asarcastic voice from behind me. Jessica. Head of the bitchy girls. Behindher were her friends, Jasmine and Susanne. All three were looking at usdisapprovingly."This isn't a prom, it's a fucking disgrace," she continued."Congratulations, you four have ruined what should be the.