Tears ran down my face, I struggled, but I was helpless in his strong arms, and my cries were muffled by the thong that filled my mouth. “Okay, okay,” Mr. XXNX I like walking in the mall wearing sexy clothes and making all the boys’ heads turn as I strut by. “I am now going to video you wearing the stolen property. Get on your feet and put that stolen thong back on,” he demanded. “Do your parents know you are walking around dressed up and looking like a girl?”
“My Dad doesn’t live with us. He whispered in my ear. No one had watched me doing that before, and it felt sexy.
