He quickly grabbed the hem of my dress and just pulled it up to my waist. After that he took hold of my pantyhose and ragged it off down my legs. I wa...s not wearing panties; so, I was naked from the waist down. I frantically tried to push my dress back into position, but while I was doing that he reached up my back and unzipped my dress.With the dress unzipped there was nothing to hold it in place and he quickly dragged my top down to waist level. My tits were now fully exposed. I tried to cover. This sucked. I had to wear chick's clothes. I put them on as the babes went into the hall. Wearing the bra wasn't too much different from the bikini top I was used to, and the panties were okay. But it was the skirt and the top thingy they made me wear which felt weird. The top thingy was black, and had those little straps, about the size of spaghetti. You could like see my bra straps clearly under it. And the skirt was wild, because it was kind of short, and stuff.They came in and made a big. “Look at me.” I said, between breaths.I was looking into her perfect face, whose lipstick was smudged a bit on her smiling lips. She was trying to look as sexy as possible, but her eyes were the ones that showed fear.“You know you are very sexy you slut. Now get back to work. I want to cum all over that pretty face.”She wrapped her soft lips back around my pole and moved her head up and down on it smoothly. At the same time, she was whacking me off and playing with my nuts. There was no. He was nearly through with his tour here, nearly ready to get out and go back to the world, go to the university, that was what it was all about, wasn’t it? Getting on that great silver bird, drink the fresh milk and look at the stewardesses in short skirts. Then home, Mom, Dad. The Farm. He looked around, sweat ran into his eyes, he felt hot. There was a small clearing. He could hear birds, the scurrying of a small animal. The buzzing. That damn buzzing it was getting louder. He rolled his.