Cotton also gave way better than lace so I could feel the callousness of his fingers as he flicked them over my clit. I cried out as I rocked my hips ...gainst his hand, fingers digging into his shoulders as he moved his lips from mine to my neck, my chest, my breast. His other hand came up and shoved my shirt to my throat, exposing my naked breasts. Unless I had to fight, I never wore a bra. And by the growl vibrating in his throat, Boss enjoyed that about me very much. His lips latched on to. FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUUUUUUCCCKKK FUUUUUUCCCKKK FUUUUUUCCCKKK !!! My mates join in and start fucking her ass tits face and down her throat that I forced open pulling her head back by pulling her hair !! Some men from the crowd join in , others are wanking their cocks being highly aroused by the public gang banging !! We cum all over Shelly's body giving her a cum bath , CUM CUM CUM everywhere and overfilling her fuck holes !! More men from the crowd take over from those retiring after cumming. He asked me, Why dont you have panties on? I just told him, I am always horny and they just get in the way. He couldnt believe that I was sexually active and I told him what had happened between me and my cousin and other but I never told him who I had played with. I could see I was having a serious effect on his cock it was bulging through his pants. I asked if I could help release the pressure and you could tell he was having a battle with himself on whether or not he should let me. Finally. I figured that once that"genie" was out of the bottle I would never get it back in and I alsoliked the secretive side of my life. My secret alter ego.One evening I tuned into a specialist programme/documentary featuring acompany called Women Only Ltd, that specialised in helping men "addresstheir current social problems,"...and become women. Apparently beingmale had suddenly become an unacceptable social problem? My mind wasreeling at the implications. The process started by helping them.