As I sucked the second man's cock, Chris pulled my panties aside and with one swift motion, pulled the buttplug out of me. The sensation nearly drove ...e to orgasm, but my moaning had an effect, the man in my mouth started to stiffen up.As I lapped at his cock, wetting the entire length with my tongue, Chris spat on his own cock and slid it in to me, It wasn't stretching me, or hurting, the size felt nice as a warm up.At this point another man came over, lifting my hand to his crotch and opening. "Hannah looked back to me, and I nodded. They went into the storetogether, and Timothy remained with us. He looked sad, depressed even."I'm sorry you have to go through this," I said.Timothy jerked his head away from the window and glared at me. "Youalways say that, but I know what you really mean. You're not sorry formy pain; you're just sorry that I'm transgender and am pursuing myreality." It's the same thing, Skyla. Your 'reality,' as you call it, is nothingbut pain. You are going to have. My pussy was getting hot and bothered again. I reached down and caressed my slit through my panties and imagined his dick inside me. Again, my reverie was interrupted by the PA announcing arrival at my station. As passengers disembarked, I was able to turn around to glance at my “molester.” He was a tall gaijin (foreigner) about 5’10” and built like a football player. He flashed a smile and a “V” hand sign as he disappeared into the crowd. I flashed a return smile and an upside-down “V” sign as. A little deeper.''Jeff had changed uniforms for the day. He was no longer wearing a lawofficers' blues. The badge was gone, and the gun, and the cuffs.Instead, Jeff was wearing the most delightful pink Maid's outfit, areally frilly princess version. Anita smiled at how fast she had beenable to get him into it. She supposed there was some maid in most men,some part of them that was willing to kneel the first time someonedemanded it.Oh, there were true submissive, genuine sissies who gravitated.