Patricia said, "Wellwe'll just have to look for ourselves." Before I knew what was happeningPatricia began to undo my belt buckle. I began to protest ...ut Kathysaid, "Shh, sissy boy we don't want to hurt you." Patricia had my beltbuckle undone and then unclipped my pants. I was just frozen and letthem have their way with me. I was embarrassed and excited at the sametime.Kathy said, "Patricia our boy is not even putting up a fight."Patricia replied, "Yes seems he is scared of us." Patricia. She realized that she had almost been forced into a lesbian experience that would have left her feeling degraded. She also couldn't understand her feelings before the events in the dressing room. Watching the motion of Erin's ass, and allowing Erin to see under her skirt, had happened almost automatically. At the time, she hadn't initially realized that she was even doing these things.The dressing room events bothered her the most, because she had allowed Erin to have the freedom of her body.. It wasn't just stereotypical beauty, it was attractive in every sense. Eventually, Sasha and Simi walked in and took a seat near him. Simi sat in front of him, Sasha to the left."Where'd you go?" Sasha pouted, seemingly upset about not getting to introduce the new guy to her friends."I got lost," he said sheepishly.She rolled her eyes.He chuckled and without thinking joked, "Did you just roll your eyes at me?"She smirked, "Maybe I did..."She leaned in, her perfume filled his nose. His breath. He started fucking me as my tiny limp clitlet rested in place. His thrust got faster and faster the sound of his balls slapping to my filled the room along with my moans. He began to tell me how much better I was than any female he has been with and 100 times better then his prude wife.Holding my ankles he spread my legs wider running his hand up and down over top of my soft stocking covered legs. His cock slamming in me. OMG he hit my "G" spot and my little clitlet started to leak and I went.