She dropped the shifter into drive and hit the gas. She didn’t turn back, but she could over hear his laughter and his fading words. ?I knew you w...re a fuckin’ slut. I can always tell. Come back anytime you need some more humiliation, bitch. If you beg nicely, I’ll fuck the shit out of you.? Sara never went back. As she felt her nipple harden, Sara thought about how nice it would be to have a man in her life. It would be nice to have a man to hold her and support her emotionally,. We had some chat about the game then he put his hand on my thigh, gave is a squeeze and said wow, rock solid, are you an athlete? I chuckled and said not professionally. He kept rubbing my thigh and slowly working his way up under my towel and began to play with my cock. As I took a breath he gave is a little squeeze which felt great. I looked around the room and saw there was that a hand job was happening so that gave me the OK to let this happen.So here I am, trying to listen to the game,. Deep in thought, asmile flitted across her pretty face."You can replace it!"She chuckled to herself, not caring to share the joke."Yes, that's fair, isn't it? You forgot to buy my present and so now youcan replace it."It wasn't a cheap vibrator, but I was trapped. I'd said that word -anything. I tried to smile."Yeah. Sure. Anything."=*=The pleasure is maddening as she pulls my knickers down. Her hot breathsighs onto my cock as it pops free and juts upwards. I moan and try toforce my hips in the. " Yes headmistress." Lean back Jezebel, put all that weight on the heel, and then walk heel,toe, heel, toe." Says the third sissy, Impi, in heavily accented English,who's name I now know, and has the biggest rack of the three, which issaying a lot.I walk somewhat more steadily towards the powder room.I whisper to hir, "Where are you from, I love your name?" I am from Finland and I am still learning your language."Impi works on my face, expertly. I could get used to this.I return to the.