" Don't ask me why LA but I figured that a tranny might do ok either thereor in New York but LA was closer. I found that by dressing as Tina andhangi...g around truck stops I would soon get a ride. It usually cost me ablowjob or a fuck in the cab of a truck but I didn't care, I just wantedto move on. A businessman in some bum-fuck town in Nevada gave me fiftydollars to spend the night with him in his fleapit hotel and I was ableto ride a bus the rest of the way." I was dressed as Tina full. You know, I love you, but I’m not in love with you anymore and I want that in my life,’ he told her one day during dinner. Just like that! It’s was too hard a blow. Just two years… She had just started to get used to his quirks — the way he snored, left the towel in a pile on the ground after a bath in spite of her constants request not to, forgot to take the garbage out in the morning, or let the dishes pile up in her absence. But when he kissed her, she forgave him for messing up her life. Her head had been slapped. NOOOOOOOOOOOO. Another hit with the belt. The hands on her ass. A cock again inside her. Pounding against the metal rack she was tied to.He legs ached. Smack, another hit to the head. Pounding.This was crazy. They were going to kill her.Darkness.Total PAIN again.=======================================================Now it was my turn. Tommy’s cum ran down her leg. My three Boys had filled her with three loads.Bent over the fuck bar I watched her quivering. I. His curly blond hair spread out on the pillow, and his half-hard dick and nipples were pinkish brown. He had a light coating of golden hair on his toned legs, and a mess of brown pubic hair by his half-hard dick.“How come you’ve already got a chub?” I said.“Thinking about Kayla’s blowjobs,” he said.I stepped out of my shoes and tried to kneel in between his legs. My jeans cut into my waist uncomfortably, and my T-shirt hung awkwardly in my face. “Sorry, I’m going to take these off,” I said. I.