“It is,” he moaned. I kept up a steady rate of moans and comments urging Rodger on. It was a mixture of profanity and detailed instructions of wha...t he should do to me, all for his benefit, and pleasure. It was having the desired effect as Maggie joined in, while Rodger surrendered any inhibitions he had about roughly fucking a cross dressing slut. For me it was soon Heaven on Earth as his cock began repeatedly rubbing my prostate in just the right way to get me to orgasm. I moaned as Maggie. “But you have just entered a whole new world.” She grins and brushes a hand softly over the girl’s cheek, picking up a loose strand of hair and guiding it back to where it belongs.Lynn’s eyes go wide. This isn’t at all what she was expecting. Eris picks on of her apprehension.“What you saw out there isn’t how it is with every trainer here,” Eris begins to explain. “Rob is a dick, plain and simple. Me? I’m like my mother said, soft.”“Why am I here?” Lynn asks, meekly.“We are a business. Well, we. As i squeezed my way through the overcrowded kitchen, i bump into my new brother in-law, and his housemate who is renting the attic room in there house. I say my hello's and try to squeeze past them so i can get to the front door where i know i can have my cigarette, but as i squeeze past, i overhear the house mate say to my brother in-law, " what a sexy little bitch " my brother in-law reply's " if she is half as dirty as her sister, she would be a great little fuck " i look back in disgust. I opened my eyes again and looked up at him. The blanket had exposed my breasts almost to the nipples. "Darius..." "Yes, Marcella?" "I'd love for you to massage me all over..." "Marcella..." "Please? I haven't ever had anyone touch me so well..." He reached down, his large hands resting gently on my chest. I heard him breathe deeply, as if trying to control himself. I instinctively spread my legs open a little as I lay back on the table. My breasts were still somewhat covered by the fabric. I.