I gagged and tried to pull back but the hand held me in place. Then, to my relief, it withdrew. It was pulled from my mouth he started slapping my fac... with it. The cock was wet with saliva and made a loud sound as it struck me in the cheek and lips.“Click”.Every time the camera clicked, I shuddered at the fact that there would be pictures documenting my humiliating ordeal. The dick was then pushed back into my mouth. It went in halfway and then withdrew. In and out it went, sliding through my. She was really stoned at this point and then she looks and me and she says “you know we all talk about you don’t you?”. I had no idea what she was saying. I said “what? who talks about me? What are you talking about?” She said “All of us. All of us girls. We talk about all you guys. All the time.” I asked her what the hell she was talking about, and drunk/stoned Morgan proceeded to tell me about how all the girls gossip. She said not all of them at once of course, but in small groups they are. Idressed quickly in my lingerie adding white stockings and whiteheels. I put my silicone breast forms in my bra and slipped ona white high necked blouse which was just transparent enough tosee my bra through it. I think I did my hair and makeup inrecord time and after a good spray of perfume I was ready.Looking in the mirror I looked as good as I felt - classy andsexy.I went down stairs and went into the living room.Peter said, "Oh hello. I'm just waiting to go shopping with..."Suddenly he. As hard as I tried I could see no sign of my penis or balls and it look like I had a clit and urethra. The doctor had done a good job now if I just had the nerve to tell Donna the truth. I got a shower and the more I moved around the better I felt. I fixed dinner for Mel and we talked some more. Out of the blue she ask, what if you had to be Georgia for the rest of your life. I don't know I think I could handle it ok, but what about you. Oh I think we would be friends for life. We spent Sunday.