He insists I call him "Master," but "blackmailer" is the moreappropriate title. I'm getting ahead of myself, let me go back to thebeginning.You'll fi...d an earlier story from me on this site called "An Open Letter tomy Master," in which I apologize for chickening out on a blind date with aMan. I'd never done anything at all with a Man prior to these experiencesand, at the time, I just couldn't go through with it.I am very submissive, I crossdress when I can and I love pretty things,. When I look down at your cock it is swollen and slightly wet at the tip … I smile because I know you want me and I love that you can’t have me yet …I use that same finger and run it down your neck and then I trace your body with my hands … I love your body … I love how you respond to my touch and that I can feel your heart beating in your chest … fuck you are gorgeous … After I slide off my black dress, I take off my panties and rub them along your cheeks and under your nose and you can feel. I almost backed out, but then the music started, and I was moving .I let my skirt ride up, and shook my hips and tits. I couldn't believe how hard my nipples felt! My pussy was tingling and starting to get damp, and I could hear a lot of guys hollering comments at me."Bounce those big tits!!!" Shake 'em, girl!!" I want to fuck those big jugs!" Shake that fine ass!" Look at those damn titties bouncing around, that top is going to break." She loves bouncing those titties!" I'd love to cum all. I saw the second mans trousers fall to his ankles boxers and all exposing his bare bum and cock, placing himself right behind her I could see him rubbing his cock up and down her slit, with one big thrust he pushed his cock straight up her pussy, I heard them both grown, thrusting forwards and back I could hear him pounding her wet pussy, she was groaning hard and she was getting fucked while the other watched playing with his cock. My cock was solid, wanking really hard it never felt so good,.