Mother and Father were waiting downstairs and looked to him as he cameinto the large dining area where they were seated. "How'd it go?"They weren't hi... parents or anyone else's, but they were in charge ofthis little social project and were called Mother and Father because oftheir age. Both were over fifty, the woman had entered menopause almostsix months before the Virus had broken out. And it only took a cursoryglance around the ranch to see that everyone else was easily undertwenty-five years. My boobs were just near to me and the feeling of touching those mountains was hard to control. I noticed that she was still smiling and winked her eye seeing me. It was like a signal which I think a fool would only not notice. I adjusted in a position to very near to her, my hands were trembling and shivering with the feeling of things I was going to feel and get. She came close to me and sat in such a way that I could feel her left soft breasts on my right elbow. I pressed the left boob hard. That was all it took. His cock exploded into her face, covering her cheeks, her lips, her teeth and eyes with spurt after spurt. Some even shot up her nose.They were both laughing uncontrollably as she wiped her face off, rubbing one side on his leg and the other on his hairy belly. Tanya sat back up and gazed into his face, grinning sappily."I had a dream when I was waking up," Frank told her. "I believed that I was that fucking robot and that it was my dick – all glass light heating element. The final chapter of the Laundry Day story finds our friend Larry cross dressing and having sex with the young woman he met in the Laundromat. Hope you enjoy.My cock surged in my panties with the sight of the vintage lingerie in the package Ashley had left at my door. Yes, I have cross dressed through the years. And there were women in my life that I tried to encourage to accept my desire to dress. In some cases my attempt was as simple as me wearing their panties as part of sexual play. In.