At these times, I was groped, they used the drink as an excuse, but I never complained as their hands touched me intimately, especially in the back se...t, where I choose to sit on their laps, as we all crushed into the car.Daddy was always drunk as were they, so I would choose the guy who showed the most interest in me, and climb in and choose his lap.I always wore a thin dress and always took my knickers off, as I had enough experience to know they groped my bum, feeling around for my knicker. I never thought i will have them soon, i was talking to this black guy online for month and he really got me so horny i couldn’t say no when he ask me to meet him at his place. when i got their my heart was pounding so hard i can feel it on my throat. first time i meet him he was very very nice personwe sit on his couch he had game on rocket vs laker when game was over i was his toy for few hours he took me in his bedroom kingsize bed and we kiss few times he got me out of my clothes quick and. I nervously wait, feeling slutty, that sinking "stood-up", "your a fool for doing this", "no one likes you dressed up as a girl", all those "awkward thoughts racing".... A knock at the door, I opened it and I greeted "007" wearing my slutty career outfit of silver blouse, black skirt, black heels and matching pink lingerie underneath. I said hello and he confidently greeted me and stepped inside. He felt my body and clothes and said that I would make him a nice sissy, it made me feel so good to. ‘Jasmine,’ he spoke in a low voice. She raised her head to look into his steel grey eyes. Without saying a word, he leaned in and sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. He sunk his tongue into her mouth, kissing her with fervor. There was a power behind his kiss, like he was demanding the same amount of passion in return – and she gave it right back to him. She sat up as her hand grabbed onto his shoulders. He pushed her into the couch, laying her on her back. Their tongues teased each other, as.