... I watched the movie "Victor/Victoria" and there isa scene where she is broke and hungry and she stands outside arestaurant and watching people eat... on the other side of the glass. I'mlike that. I watch the girls, and I want to join them, be one of them,and I cant. ****Had a major snowstorm here, and it was actually kinda fun to go outafterward. The funniest part was walking through a snow drift, mybrother and I were stopped by the cops, who asked if we needed help. Welaughed, and told him. ..I was reduced to a sex object...caught in a human scrum as I was mall mauled. Objectification was sensational. My tits were being fondled. My pussy was being fingered under my skirt. My arsehole had a digit probing up it, my panties yanked out of the way. My mouth was invaded by one, then another tongue. My hands were tugging up cock left and centre. And three burly guys formed a wall of discreetness for their mates...but awaiting their turn. My guard of concealing dishonor.I was savaged in. She wanted out now, before the hands get bolder and start playing with her nipples and her clitoris. She wanted to struggle, break out, kick that demonic asshole in the dick, confront the Lord of Hell that doomed her to a helpless slut's fate. Climb out of Hell if she had to, even cast herself into the lava if it could stop the rising delight. Because she felt it - something in her was changing.For each moan she couldn't suppress, she felt dizzy for a few seconds, and the hands crept closer to. He knew she vastly preferred being in control when cock-sucking was involved – but he liked seeing lipstick smears at the base of his cock – and loved feeling her gag as he f***ed himself down her throat. The idea of seeing a few tears roll down her cheeks as she accepted having her face fucked made him rock hard. The spanking could wait a little while…though he knew Kitty was desperately in need of a spanking. Kitty was feeling ridiculously frisky one Wednesday morning. As she completely.