" Donna, I need to ask you a personal question. Your answer will not havebearing on the job offer. You are such a pretty lady that I'm sureyou've ha...d your share of attention from men. How do you handle that?" Well, I hope this doesn't offend you, Carolyn, but I actually prefer menwhen I am dressed as Donna. I've had a few sexual encounters and enjoyit thoroughly. I find that I prefer being Donna with a man far more thanbeing Don with a woman. I've never been with a man outside of in. I then proceed to fuck her slowly, as I don't want to disturb your cucumber fuck. I lean forward and pull her other breast out of her dress and grab both of them as I pick up my pace thrusting into her warm wet pussy. We can both still see you clearly as I’m pounding myself into our neighbour that we have never even introduced ourselves to. Her moans are now matching yours. You give out a long loud moan as you tense up and cum all over the cucumber. After you've finished covering it with your. Lynne bit her lip and then nodded quickly. Okay then. We stood up and I quickly peeled off my tee shirt. I was, of course, too young for a bra but I was pleased that I was starting to grow my breasts. They were only small bumps at the moment but it was a start! I looked at Lynne as she took off her top and noticed she was completely flat. I felt rather proud of this! I noticed her glancing enviously at my bumps and tried not to grin too triumphantly. I quickly pulled down my jeans and panties,. I found that a well-made blackjack would knock out most women and some men, if handled correctly. I had a beautiful beavertail sap that held a hefty 14.5 ounces of lead shot in a gorgeous hand-stitched leather body.As soon as she turned away from me I brought it across the back of her head and she went down like a sack of potatoes.I turned off the porchlight, Tina's “open for business” signal. I locked and chained the door. Tina woke up to find herself bound with black nylon rope to her cheap.