Which was not a lot. The next thing I know Mr. Second's cock starts to spasm and he is sending streams of cum into my mouth. I stay down on him, ass...ss the taste, it's acceptable. Tastes like cum, so I start swallowing while keeping him deep. I do try to use my mouth to milk a cock clean, just like I do so well with my bottom. I'm having a tough time now because Mr. First is banging me so hard that Mr. Seconds cock wants to jump out of my mouth. Which it does! At that moment Mr. First. You lied to me, you told me you would always love me!" Hanna yelled."This girl is a bad influence. I am just protecting my daughter-" No your not! You are only doing this because you think that people will start saying things about you! Your aren't looking out for me. I don't care what you say, it isn't going to change who I am." Hanna screamed, cutting off her mother, tears now streaming like waterfalls from her face. Before Hanna's mother could say anything else to her, Hanna stormed off to. He stroked her luscious round ass with his palm. Her skin was so soft, so smooth. He stroked a finger down her cleft, teasing her butthole with the tip of his finger while his other hand kept rubbing her cheeks, testing her reactions, finding the sensitive spots. Her hands were still tied above her head, and she was clearly in that languorous post-coital phase where she wanted, more than anything, to go to sleep. Too bad, he thought.He brought his hand down fast and unexpectedly, the resounding. I wasn't going to fight it. I enjoyed it too much. And I wasn't bored.Thoughts of womanhood flitted about in my brain.Having a man hold a door open for me seemed natural, just as theTrainFemGuy file said it would.The end of my workday neared. My next step into cross-dressing began.Now I would buy a pair of panties. This would be daring, probablyrevealing.I drove to a near-by shopping mall. It was the only place I knew of whereto buy some sexy panties. Yes, I went to Victoria's Secret.I calmly.