Finally, Mistress gives it to me and I cum hard. Mistress leaves me on the cross to calm down as She takes lisa over to the horse and ties her t... it with legs spread and arms to other side. Lisa has her ass high in the air. Mistress puts on a strapon and lubes it up. I know what is going to happen to lisa and man I get wet again. Mistress starts fucking lisa’s ass hard and deep. I hear lisa’s moans and groans. Mistress flogs lisa’s back as She fucks harder now. I can hear lisa’s. That must have gotten boring though, because I remembered being in Leicester Square. I was nowhere familiar, which meant that I had deviated from the west end at some point. I looked at the street signs telling me that I was in the borough of Brent, an unknown area at that time for me. I needed to focus. Focusing wasn’t a strong point of mine, even when sober. I was beginning to come down from my high. I was starting to feel exhausted and needed to get home. My eyes were heavy and things began. Pamela could hear his snarls now. “What are you?”“I’m the monster that is going to fuck you and make you scream.” He pushed his body against hers until they were molded against each other. His cock stood up and pressed against her belly it was so long. He began to move from side to side to masturbate against her soft, supple body.He was like nothing she ever felt before, not a man, more like a dog that rubbed against her, yet he was on two feet, but his skin was toughened and rough, his hairs. Can I ask you a couple of questions." He said.I nodded, and he said. "So, since when did you start this? And by theway, what do you prefer me to call you." Since as long as I can ever remember. My mother wanted a daughterreally bad, but since she couldn't have any more children, she used todress me up as a girl when I was little. I thought I was a girl until Iwas 7 years old, when my father finally stopped me from dressing andtold me I was a boy. My parents had a huge fight over that. My mom.