Istarted wondering, "Do they know about the new me?" But, I didn't care.There was Sandi greeting our guests. She was wearing the pink tux with5" heels..., so she would be taller than me. Her hair was cascading all insoft sausage curls. She looked beautiful and very feminine, justdifferent than me.Before I knew it, there was a knock on the door. It was Dad saying thatit was time. I got all chocked up thinking about what was about tohappen. I ran over and hugged him saying, "Thank you Daddy". The. . we ain't got no girl in here! ... ' The male voice again said ' ... ain't no girls in here! ... wait, wait where you going? ...' Then the door flew open and the guy was standing there watching Bruce and Charlie spit roast me between them. Embarrassed I tried to break free again to no avail, Bruce held me tight against his mid section and Charlie kept hunching into my butt with such persistence that it was all I could do to keep Bruce from pushing his dick down my throat! The guy was just out. Then he leanedout past his cover of leaves and called down to her: "Okay, okay! I'm droppingthem all now!" "I don't care about the others; I just want mine!" "Fine, fine . . . but I don't know which one is yours. You'll have to findit yourself!" And with these words, he let the thongs fall. She rummaged through them, till she discovered hers. She gave it a sniff,and Sly had a tense second or two. Then she spoke: "How you could possiblyconfuse this with any of the others, I don't know; it's. Well if you must know I was almost picked up whilst I was in the supermarket shopping.I have to explain to you that this is one of Bev’s regular pick up places then she brings them home and fucks them stupid. Sometimes it is pre-arranged with me sometimes she just gets so horny she has to get laid and tells me later in great detail while she is fucking me.Interesting, tell me what happened.Well I was pushing my trolley mining my own business.Hang on minute tell me what you were wearing.
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