I opened a bottle of wine and poured Deb a glass. She looked up at me with those eyes that said lick me, fuck me, suck me. I was ready. Suddenly the d...or burst open and it was Nikki. She was upset, crying and swearing all at the same time. “That s***head Bryan!” she screamed.”” I get over to his frat house and go to surprise him and I find him with his dick in Jenny Anderson’s mouth.”Deb gave me a look that said “Sorry, I’ve got to help her.” I poured the other glass of wine for Nikki and said,. A low, throaty purr escaped her lips as she rolled to meet the deep insistence of his cock. He released her nipples and gripped her hips, kneading her flesh as he arched his hips in a circle, their bodies adjusting to each other, taking on each other’s form and shape.She finally slid her bra off her arms and tossed it on the floor while Stone’s cock drew back, angling for a deeper, harder thrust. He repeated the motion several times, finally settling into a steady rocking thrust, easy but firm. I was not gay, so I was not tryingto attract a man. Also, I had a realistic appraisal of my appearance as awoman; I was passable to a degree, but did not feel the need to go outdressed femininely. It was more the feeling and change of identity thattook over me when I was dressed as a woman. The feeling wasn't justsexual, but it was also a relaxing, natural calmness that came over me,as if I were expressing a repressed part of me. I think part of thefeeling related to a 'permission' to be. She stopped whimpering and softly asked him how. "I could lubricate my prick again and ram it up your bum again, the more times I did that, the more times your arse was fucked, the less sore it would become".She removed her gown, bent over the table and then turned and said. "Well lubricate it and bum me again, take away the hurt". He did her very slowly and over time it was sliding in with ease and her bottom began to work with his thrusts, working in rhyme, only the final thrust that emptied.