Quickly, she formulated a plan in her head. Should she pop in? Or should she just say a quick hi and then walk off? Or should she.. should she..“Ahh...” Ashley gasped. Too immersed in her man-grabbing thoughts, she’d tripped over her own feet and landed in a heap right in front of the open door. Hurriedly she gathered her skirt and winced. Her palms and knees were badly scraped and bleeding profusely. Before she could get a grip on herself,. But she also found that after she had been fucked by another man and showed the money to her lover, he'd cum in her mouth within minutes."The stage was getting hotter. The woman had managed to slide out of her miniskirt and was giving her audience a clear view of her large pussy even though she still had her red thongs on."So she liked to suck him?" an older, mustached man asked. "No. She liked to suck his asshole. She was in love with his asshole. She sucked him only to let him finish and eat. I shooed him to the far side of the big bed and readied myself for the Big Bear's weapon. "I won't hurt you," he said, "I've had many women now."His entry did hurt a bit but it was nothing I couldn't withstand without crying out and soon I was thrusting back to meet his loins. When I glanced at Roger he silently mouthed 'whore' and I felt like giving him a backhander but was too busy holding on to JeanPaul. I almost couldn't get his near hard prick in my mouth to clean it and had to lick up and. I have small little nipples, a 5 inch cut dick, a flat little ass. My body has been related to being exceptionally feminine. I can pull off girl’s clothes with no problem. My eyes are blue, decently high cheekbones and a fairly small nose. I’ve been called arrogant, I’ve been called submissive. I’ve been called slut, faggot, bitch, and brat. This is the story of me coming to be who I am. I will get detailed with the sex scenes when they come up, but this is all encompassing. My life is.