As I heard it open, I heard another man go and open up the back doors of the van and I was quickly led out of the hotel room I was expecting to spend ...y weekend in.The three of them then lifted me and pulled me into the back of the van and then the hollow metallic thud of the doors shutting and then locking cemented the realization in my mind that I had no idea what they were planning on doing with me.Terror began to turn to arousal and pleasure.I felt two of them maneuvering me around on what. Seeing that I am wet you turn me around so I am braced against the door and you enter me from behind. You fuck me hard, one of your hands squeezing my breasts and the other has a firm grip on my neck as you pound into me. You stop and get me to sit on the seat (lid down) and you push your cock into my mouth. I can taste myself but it is not long before you let out a moan, hold my head with one hand and your cock with another. It feels like you are cumming forever as you unload a huge amount on. Denn egal ob sie mich f?r eine echteFrau hielten oder als Transvestit erkannten, ich konnte mir ziemlichgenau vorstellen, was in deren K?pfen vorging. Und nach dem Motto "Istder Ruf einmal ruiniert,... !" Irgendwie war das sehr befreiend.F?r Jenny war dies vermutlich schon seit Jahren der ganz normaleAlltag. Mit einem dezenten L?cheln auf den Lippen stolzierte sieselbstbewusst an all den Freiern und Kolleginnen vorbei, von denenviele allerdings einen sehr viel ungl?cklicheren Eindruck. “Ok, now let me see your finger.” She closed her eyes as if she had just averted an accident and brought her hand up. She raised her glistening finger for me to see, pointing it up at the ceiling. I took her hand and sucked the sweet syrup off of her finger, plunging it into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it to clean it entirely. She sighed quietly and shuddered a bit in her seat before I returned her hand. I looked away briefly and noticed our hostess staring at us before she darted.