I could feel his hardness reaching up and touching my inner thigh, so I adjusted my position, placing the head at my entrance. Of course I was wet - I...had been horny long before I started this whole gambit - so I started to slide down onto him.He said, "You aren't paying me to do this."I smiled down at him. "Consider this your performance review."He took his opportunity seriously, placing his hands on my hips and helping me ride up and down. He thrust himself slowly to match my rhythm and make. "Now I was intrigued and could feel my own cock getting hard. I had crossdressed a couple times before, mostly just the black lace g-string that had earned me my first pounding from Uncle Bill and once around the age of 12, a slutty night shirt my mother used to wear. It was cut homemade off the shoulder and reached just pass my little cock. It was a 3/4 sleeve, softball style shirt, but the front did not bear the name of a team or city. In bold black letters on the front, it proclaimed: Beat. She just couldn't keep the feces that was force fedher down. Her stomach rebelled the excrement she was force to eat and all ofthe ejaculate she had swallowed came spraying out. At shot out between herballooned upward stretched breasts in an arc to the rugged floor. As the arcingspray dribble out the vomit ran own her suspended torso to splatter beneathher dangling form. Ron and Rick joined Roger in his caterwauling laughter. Roger approached his titty suspended mother. Using the nail of the. The men rescued were taken to the town, and given food and drink. Blankets were passed out, but no one had extra clothes to spare for them. We had not many survivors on our side of the river. Of course, the soldiers in the advance had made it fine, being mounted and not held back by wagons, and they had been on the shore with us, helplessly looking on. They set up camp not far away, and took in the few survivors who had been rescued from our side.I wondered why I was still hanging around. I had.