Looking past her bare breasts, which were leaning outwards, her chubby, shaved pussy sprouted up at the base of her soft belly like some small, pink m...untain between the V of her thighs. Crowded in a tight group between those thighs were four goggle-eyed men, framed by the V as if posing for a group portrait.The moment stretched on. Annemie found herself actually getting bored. 'All right already', she mused, 'they've seen my cunt, big deal! I haven't got anything down there different from any. " You look different?" Bob chuckled seeing how she was dressed."Oh this?" She giggled, looking very comfortable in her uniform. "It's acute outfit, and Maud, enjoys me wearing it." You could have changed dear," Lady Maud said."I was making dinner and never got round to it," Diane giggled."Well come meet the other Robbie's other half, Sarah," Maud chuckled."You might say she is a kind of sister dear." No!" Bob exclaimed."Oh yes," Diane giggled. "I'm trans, 14 months into transition." Shesmiled. Shaver, who’s answering laugh had a sharp edge of cruelty mixed with lust.“It doesn’t matter what she likes, Pete. Does it, Lilly?”“No Sir.”“And why is that?”“Because I’m a dirty whore, Mr. Shaver. And Dirty Whores don’t get a say.” I’d had to repeat that phrase and variations thereof fairly often in the last six weeks. Once he even made me hand write it twenty-five times while he fucked me slowly with the thick mahogany nameplate that’s probably still on his desk today. It took me three. The head of his penis was almost completely hidden and covered up, sunken up into the loose shrivelled foreskin of his short thin penis shaft like a scared turtle hiding its head in its shell. The tip of his penis was just barely sticking out and all that was visible was the little pee hole barely poking out the end of the shrivelled foreskin It was only about an inch or two long and as thick and round as a volume knob on a car stereo.At that moment, his penis twitched and a huge glob of clear.