' I've been out in public before, a fair few times now, but when it's your own front door you have in the back of your head that they know where you ...ive. So, I ran to the mirror to make sure I looked good, tucked my dick In between my legs and opened the door. The delivery man gave me a warm smile and passed over the parcel. I have to say he was very attractive. I took the parcel, smiling at him and thanked him. I could tell that he knew I was a crossdresser by the way his face changed. A. He forces it down my throat farther than it was before and grabbed the back of my head with two big hands and fucks my face for all he’s worth pumping and thrusting his muscled hips into my face. I’ve got tears streaming down my face, I can’t see and I’m now gagging. And he keeps going, I’m afraid he’s going to just shoot down my throat and I want hm to do it but I shouldn’t let him. But both my hands are on his thick muscled thighs trying to keep my balance as he brutally assaults my mouth and. I played with cocks stroking and sucking as the fancy took me. In return I was stroked and fondled quite tenderly. One guy went down on me and brought me to a magnificent orgasm. I sucked and swallowed to show how much I had enjoyed it. Nobody fucked me. That was at my request because Jim wasn’t there to ensure they were all rubbered up. As Jim had pointed out on the first day, if I risk a bare cock I also risk no more cock for quite a considerable time. That wasn’t going to. In dem gepolsterten braunen Umschlag befanden sich zwei Dinge.Das erste war ein altes, in Leder gebundenes Tagebuch mit einem abgewetzten Band darum, das den Deckel geschlossen hielt, das zweite war ein dicker Umschlag, auf dem mein Name, Melissa Gordon, in ordentlicher (wenn auch altmodischer) Handschrift stand. Der Brief darin war auf teures schweres Papier getippt, das ein Firmenwasserzeichen in der Mitte der Seite hatte. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem.