She had that kind of appeal, women and men alike wanted to gaze upon her glowing face and listen to the voice that was incredibly ethereal… She was ...their earth angel that held audiences captivated. There seemed to be something so very fascinating about her that was natural and unaffected. The room was filled with light and fresh air… the windows were all open and the fresh intoxicating scent of gardenias and jasmine was intoxicating in the oversized ball room… The seats were filled to capacity. " Kevin thought to himself as he stared at himself in the mirror. He had borrowed his father's fake breast bra, and was staring at the results of putting it on. It was a nice solid C cup bra, one that his father would give to his patients who had undergone breast surgery to remove tumors.It was a standard white bra, like one he would have found in his mother's drawers. It matched the pair of panties he had taken from her as well. He could clearly see the panties in the mirror too. They were. They talked about calling a couple more guys but lets face it, we had a full house already. They discussed stringing me up afterwards and each man giving me 8 lashes the thought of that scared me, 160 lashes AFTER being fucked 40 times did NOT sound like fun. What they finally decided was ok with me but that poor little girl was going to pay. Master Q went into the other room and came out with a glass dildo that was 9 inches long. It was shoved up my ass and left there while they all had their. I sensed his gaze, and the moment he was behind me, my hand again came to life.Hearing his distant, deep voice as he ordered his coffee was almost enough to get me over the edge. I tried to pace myself, savoring every moment of this new stranger’s ignorance.I slowly fucked myself with my hand as he waited for his drink--out of my line of sight. I opened my book one-handed, preparing to appear occupied when he left. As he and the barista exchanged a few casual words, I cleared my throat and.
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