She rolled my balls in her palm and keptkissing my dick.“Okay?” she asked.“Yeah,” I whispered. Donna pulled me by my dick into...he bedroom and shimmied out of her clothes. Her bushwas hairy, all right, and she had nice tits. She toldme to lie down on my stomach and she proceeded tomassage my back. It really felt good, especially whenshe began rubbing my ass. She spread my legs and beganlicking my balls and even licking my asshole. Sheevidently liked doing it as much as I. “Summer here is the deal, if you want to be accepted into the college you have to be our prostitute. The college needs money and I think you are the best way to do it. Therefore, you are going to be whored out to suck and be fucked by big cocks and since you’re a tranny you will not have any problem satisfying our female clients as well. That clip on your ear proves that you are the school whore and you will refer to me as big daddy and Dan and Chris are daddy to you.” The dean commanded. I. He grabbed me by the collar and started pressing firmly with his hips at my now sticking out ass. It was different, but it somehow didn’t feel right...“Oh yeah, now I can tell you’re going to be a good little fucker! You feel my rock hard prick Gabe! Feel how much you want it!” He undid his belt with each mock thrust and once he’d done he threw me back onto my knees. He may have been feisty, but he was a little too violent. I just hoped Kyle didn’t notice any bruises.The next sight I saw was a. I drove north, passing out of Shaughnessy Heights. Thick, tall dark green hedges replaced oaks as the houses grew smaller. Another kilometre, and the hedgerows disappeared, coffee shops, galleries, and designer stores springing up in their place.The view opened as Granville rose to a bridge, revealing downtown Vancouver bathed in shafts of crystalline light that had broken between the clouds. I exited right, circling under the bridge to park outside the Granville market.I’d been a freelance.