You have nothing to fear. You look so hot as a woman, no guy is going to think you have a special package. You’ll be fine.” It calmed me down a l...ittle, but I could still feel my fake breasts heave up and down. We arrived at the night club shortly after 10 PM, and there was already a long line waiting to get into the club. I noticed as usual, it was mostly males waiting to get past the bouncer. Suzy, Brooke, and I went to the back of the line as Tracy went up to talk to the bouncer. I noticed. She was sitting on his lap so that the guys could line up and begin their tit fucking orgy. One by one they walked up to her, stroking their hard cocks. She spit on the area between her tits to lube up for the first guy, who roughly squeezed her tits together around his wood and began rapidly pumping. He was so eager that within a few seconds he came on her tits with only a small amount of cum and pulled away. The next guy quickly took his place and tit fucked her for several minutes. He just. He fucked her like a jackhammer, and she screamed his name over and over again as he slid in and out at a ferocious pace. They came together after 5 minutes, and quickly straightened up, before walking out, Minerva with a huge smile, and harry grinning Sexily.People looked up as they came out and Minerva gave him 70 points for a dazzling performance. People shrugged, assuming it was the horse, apart from his girls who looked jealously at Minerva.He walked back to his seat and waved his wand,. After nearly twenty years married, his jokes all sounded the same, worn and dated, same as their conversation, their sex life and pretty much everything else. She switched off that train of thought before it went too much further and left her crying as she did too often these days. Her eyes were too wide apart, her nose not in proportion, being small and upturned, her skin needed help, her hair was always a struggle to control, being too fine and a russet brown that she wished was blonde. Jean.