... "I don't believe you. Do you have more pics?" She didn'tknow this person, yet she showed him some more of her G rated pics."LOL... you like lik...e a real girl!!, but sorry I'm not gay." Neither am I." She waited for his response, but none came. She answeredmore of the men who messaged her always responding, "Hi, if you didn'tread my profile closely.. You should know I am a crossdresser." To hersurprise, the most common answer to that was something to the effect of,"I know.. You are so. He sat up and moved up until his member was pulsating in front of her mouth. Ill thank you to pleasure me now, my lady, he said firmly. He pushed his member in her mouth, almost choking her. He pushed in and out and slapped her when she didnt start to suck him. Obediently she did, the red mark throbbing on her cheek. After what seemed like eternity for Maeve, he tired of her mouth and slid down her again. She was hoping he would be happy without penetrating, but that was not the case. She cried. Layla moved closer and slipped an arm around the girl's shoulders. "Nowthen, there's no need to cry. I'm sure we can come to some kind of arrangementhere," she explained, pulling Elise closer to comfort her, letting theside of the girl's face rest against her breasts. Wet tears began to mark thefine fabric of Layla's bouse, making little transparent patches and revealingparts of her lacey bra. The security guard grinned and ogled the two women, licking his lips andstaring unashamedly, as if by. Some milk leaked out and I leaned over and licked it up. I ran the smooth side of the paddle over her tits and face. She was moaning contiuously now. I reached down and dipped my finger into her pussy. She was very wet. I ran my finger up across her slit to her clit and started to rub it. Her back arched and she started to cum. I took the opportunity to spank her tits. Samantha wailed loudly as I worked her clit and tits. Her mouth formed an "O" as she came. I continued to paddle her tits and.