You’re not a girl, you’re a hot, lusty young woman and you’re fucking loving every moment. There was no hiding her true emerging self from him.T...hey both gripped her and took her where they wanted, all brawn and swaying cocks. She was manhandled onto the sofa and put on hands and knees with her thighs spread. For a brief moment she glimpsed Amanda staring at it all, one hand plunged down her thong. Teacherly concern had been displaced by voyeuristic glee. You’re on your own now, sweetie, she. He introduced himself as Nelson, whispering in my ear and pressing his body into mine. Feeling no signs of guilt, I felt myself bending over, bouncing my ass up and down against his crotch. If I was dressed like a bitch, why not to behave like a real bitch??.When I stood back up he was again at my ear, asking what I wanted to drink. He made his way back with my shot in record time, taking my hand and leading me away from my girlfriends without even asking. I could feel his hands all over my. I went out straight to the main living room where he was sitting and I kept my hand on his chest and got close to his body and there was a smirk on his face, as to he was about to unleash his animal on me. He grabbed my ass firmly with both his hands and lifted me, now I could feel the power of those arms, a slight jerk he felt in his arms, but he was the manias he easily lifted me and seated me on his palms, and started carrying me while saying You are with your man now, Just relax yourself. "Ah, Pamela, I have been waiting for you. Would you come here for a minute?"I appeared in the picture walking over to the desk. Major Mitchell said, "Please sit," and pointed to the chair next to his desk.As I sat down Major Mitchell walked around behind me and pulled a small tube of some kind from his pocket and squeezed a small drop of something on to his fingertip and then he put the tube away. Major Mitchell started to speak, "Pamela, the reason I wanted to talk to you is..."At that moment.