"I almost don't want to say. But I suspect you'd enjoy it." Enjoy what?" Okay..." she sat me down on the couch where I could see myself in themirror. ...nd then went to get a box from the bedroom. "A lot of girlslike the thrill of being helpless." she said as she unzipped my dressand pulled it off over my head. "I suppose it's a biological thing, tomake sex with forceful men more exciting. But you don't really need theguy."She pulled out a pair of black leather cuffs and took one of my. Hannah groaned wretchedly and frantically struggled to break free as the huge man started dumping his load straight into her mouth. “No! Don’t you fucking dare!” The hairy giant ordered too late, as Hannah somehow freed her head from his grasp and immediately started spitting out the revolting cum. “You stupid fucking cunt!” The biker screamed furiously, seizing Hannah’s head again and forcing her to face him. “Don’t you ever fucking spit out our cum! If we jizz into your mouth you fucking. Rob reaches up and pulls Anna down towards him, and with her tits in his face again, he gets back to sucking on her nipples. As she fucks him, Anna’s breathing becomes erratic, but she keeps bobbing her ass up and down on him furiously. I move behind the two of them to get a better look at the penetration just as she cums, her body convulsing with pleasure, then falling limp on top of him. Rob flips her over and is back inside her within seconds, and I finally get to see him go hard on her.. "Tuck, are you sure you know what you're doing? I know how hard this has been for you." If she only knew how many women's clothes I had worn I doubt she would have worried at all. "It's okay, really. They mostly don't look like girls stuff and they really are comfortable." They were. We almost left the store with me dressed in a skirt. Susan grabbed me and frog-walked me back the dressing room where I hastily changed into my original clothes. After brushing my hair back into a "boy".