Maybe sometime I will tellyou. We might be able to share our experiences of a womanly nature. Ithink I would like that. But only after your punishment...is completed."Now look at you. A couple days ago you were a nasty boy with a badmakeup job and wearing his mother's bra, being made to enter the holyof holies of womanhood, the Beauty Salon. Now you are, to all outwardappearances, a young lady who is on her way to experience one of themost significant rites of her female passage. Your Mother. Then you rolled up onto your knees and grabbed my cock with your left hand, the condom in your right, when you said, “I know it's better to have a little lubrication on your cock first.” Then you leaned in and slid my cock into your mouth. I moaned and was amazed on how great this felt! After sliding your mouth up and down my cock a couple of times, you pulled him out and slid the rubber in it's place. “Awwww, don't stop!” You answered, “Oh no! I know how. He knelt, straddling my body, and thrust his fat cock onto my tongue and into my mouth, completely filling it, as the other men continued to take their pleasures from my body.For the first few minutes I would gag every so often, which only seemed to increase his pace, slamming his pubic hairs against my nose, and his cock to the back of my throat.I glanced back at the horse again, who appeared to still be watching me.Somewhere in it all, the pain subsided.It must have been some time since the. Then Liza gave me a quick hug and Carol gave meback the small black purse before hugging me too.Carol said, "Your keys are in your bag, dear. Enjoy the rest of you day!"Carol and Liza said goodbye to me as I took a deep breath and walked tothe door. I could hear them laughing lightly as I moved away from them. Istepped out of the store and forced myself to take my time walking to mycar. I tried not to notice if anyone was looking at me. After what seemedlike an eternity I made it to my car. I.