She addressed Becky. “Are you okay, Becks? I thought I heard you yell something this afternoon, while you were supposed to be taking a shower.”She... was not a stupid woman, and I’m sure she noticed me looking at Becky, Liz looking at me, and Becky turning to her mother before the three of us returned our gaze to Daffy.Becky was somewhat flushed. “I, er, was trying to sing,” she said.Daffy arched her eyebrows. “Really, dear? It didn’t sound like you were singing – more of a groan, or something. 'Let's take a look at your little body', he said, and cut my dress off. The cool evening breeze hit my now almost bare body. At best, I would be walking home in just my lingerie. He groped my body and then spanked my ass with his hand, before continuing to whip me with the rope. 'Your dirty little ass responds well to this whipping.' Of course I was wearing just a skimpy g-string, my chubby ass completely exposed, and my cock and balls just about being contained inside it. Then he took the. I went back to the clothing and started to dress realising what a slut I was going to look. There was jewellery to put on. An ankle chain, several jangly bangles, big hooped earrings and a necklace with the word 'slut' on it. Strangely, I looked around and there was no wig. I looked in the mirror and realised how ridiculous I looked. From the ground up, I looked very feminine and like a slut, going up to my heavily made up face. But the lack of a wig combined with my short boyish hair cut left. .aur pachwa meri gand dhund raha tha. Bhai majese apna lund nikalke sehlate huye yeh najara dekh rahe the.Fir achanak sabne mujhe lita diya. Fir ek mere muh pe baith ke lund mere muh me diya aur mere muh marnelaga chot ki tarha..maza aa raha tha hayeeee…5 ladke mera nanga badan nichod rahe the…fir ek ne apna lund meri chot me dal diya..tabhi ek bola ruko pehle main letta hu usse mere upar bithado…mera lund gand me dalta hu…fir koi choot me dalna…bas wohi huua..main baith gayi gaand me lund daal.