My midriff was bare, tanned, toned, tapering to my 26" waist.Glitter covered me. I was pure shemale sex."So let me bring her out boys."The room cheer...ed and Ryan opened the bathroom door, stepped inside andsaid to me: There's 19 out there. Then he dumped another cluster ofcocaine onto the counter and began preparing two more lines.I began doing the math in my head. Nineteen cocks at roughly 10 minutesa cum - if each guy wanted to pop twice I was going to be fucked goodand hard for the next. He just kept using my mouth, thrusting his dick down my throat, and then forcing his massive balls into my warm mouth for me to lick and suck on. He altered between facefucking and teabagging till he finally came, spraying his manseed all over my face. Stream after stream of cum marked my face. I could feel it all over my lips and dripping down my cheek. He made me his whore and I loved every second of it. The next time he came over I met him at the door buck naked, vulnerable and ready for him. Besides, he reasoned, Frank and Sally are probably in the next room. But the sight of this lovely girl kneeling beside him, with apparently only a robe covering her beautiful body, caused him to want her right then and there. He wished he had the courage to ask her again, as he had last night across the lake under the canoe. As he had repeatedly over the years, he berated himself for his cowardice when it came to members of the opposite sex. Sue, aware of Ernest’s shyness, knew she must make. I began to realize this more when I found myself missing the encounters in the second week of the holidays. I was ashamed that I felt this way and was genuinely worried about my mental health since I was unaware at the time that others had similar feelings that I now understand to be submissive tendencies and desires. I started to explore what my feelings meant online and after speaking to a few very creepy people I found some material that adequately explained how I felt. More importantly it.