"How is it fair? Ihate my body. My parents won't even allow me to start HRT for anotheryear." I didn't ask for this to happen," I responded defensivel..., then tomake her feel better I said "and you're pretty. I love that dress." Wecontinued down the hall in awkward silence."Shit," she whispered, "turn around quick."I looked down the hall at what had her spooked. It was Kyle and Kevin,the twin bullies and it was apparent they were looking for trouble. Joyhad already turned around and was headed. She said “I am an adult, what do u expect” n wicked facing me. She was half turned n our face were very close our eyes met .our face came closer my other hand was griping her flat stomach we were about to kiss but I stopped as I wanted to go slow.I opened ISS n started reading a couple story about college couple while reading I could notice that her breath was getting heavier my already erected lund was poking her ass cheek. I moved my right hand over her thigh n started caressing her she came. All of a sudden, he ordered, “Take off your dress!”I was so hot by now I could care less about modesty. I didn’t even release his cock from my mouth, as I slid my panties off, and kicked them onto the floorboard of the car. I then reluctantly let go of his cock so I could pull my dress over my head, and then tossed it on the floor as well. Momentarily, my bra joined the rest of the clothes, leaving me naked in the broad daylight as we headed down the Interstate.I spread my legs, so he could. I was glad I couldnot see myself. But I did calm down. There was nothing I could do. Itried to rationalise this - maybe it was not what I thought after all butsome kind of bondage device - it felt like that - and at the thought ofthat my cock rose again. I heard him chuckle - but I was soon to bedisabused of this notion.Next I felt him in front of me, pushing something on to my feet. Againnot leather or rubber, something softer than that - silk! A stocking! Awoman's stocking. I felt it being.