She talks in a queer femmie voice saying she is a sisssy and she loves to suck cock. She holds a bra over her head and prisses around the room saying...how queer and sissy she is while she wiggles her ass in her pink panties that has lace on the ass and a little pink bow on the front. She loves to put bras on the other girls and hook the clasps and giggles how cute they are. She loves red lipstick and red nail and toe polish. Sissy-bra likes to dress kinda teen style. Her favorite outfit is. Then for a while nobody came by i figured i was going to be there all night.so i decided to start walking to closest place that was open. Finally a car came by there were three guys they asked if that was my car that was back a mile or so. I said yes. They said hop in we will give you a ride. So i got in we drove about half mile before the guy driving decided to suddenly pull off onto a dirt road. Then stopped car. Everyone got out. The passenger opend my door and told me to get out.i thought. The water around them gave their fucking a brand new feeling, as if they were fucking in the low gravity of the moon.Since Charles had cum just a few minutes ago, he wasn't worried too much about finishing too fast this time, so he picked up his pace once again. Karen responded as well, although as the intensity began to increase, she realized she wasn't going to have her arm to serve as a silencer when she lost control. Finally Charles was at top speed, pounding and pounding deep inside her,. I knew that I would never see him again. At that point I decided that I would never allow anymore men into my life. Memories of the past often come back to haunt me, usually when a moment like this occurs. How I hate those memories. Loss of trust to deception and betrayal can be detrimental to the female soul. Some of us never quite fully recover. And some of us never recover at all. There was once someone that I loved, someone that meant the world to me. I was quite young when Billy and I.