.around the tits, stomach,,my ass!!! like thought this small sissy cross dresser with my makeup done perfect and My long hair curled...would have hurt...him..my good god He was over 6'4this Cop didnt even want to touch me, never mind frisk me,, and then he lifted up my dress to reveal my garter-belt and thong and just shook his head, he then tells me to turnaround and then uses the baton to lift up the dress in the front !!! I guess he wanted to know if I was happy to see him lolz all the time,. ”“Yeah, good plan,” agreed the other one. “We won’t even wait for Bill to get back.” He guffawed and started to unlace the straps that held the girl to the litter.I had just started to process the fact that there was another man out there, Bill, when a twig snapped behind me. I whirled around to find the muzzle of an automatic pistol pointed at my face. Behind the gun was the grizzled face of a man about my age, sixtyish, tall, well built and well dressed in outdoor clothing, but serious in. "What did her pussy taste like?" Abby inquired.She had this tight sweater on and I swear her nipples were showing. She was getting turned on by my story."Since she was doing such a great job licking me, I thought I should do the same for her. I licked her pussy lips a bit; it was a little salty but sweet at the same time. The more I licked her the more I liked it. I even stuck my tongue inside a bit." It's getting pretty hot in here," Abby said as she reached down and pulled her sweater off.She. Taking a break from dancing, we sat down at a table in one of the corners, getting away from the noise. Just talking, I asked Cameron if she had noticed my sister’s glances during the day. “Yea, Sketch. I did. Honestly, I’m surprised you noticed them. You don’t usually pick up on signals that well.” “What are you talking about, she’s my sister. I know her.” “And I was your best friend for over a year before we started dating and you never knew that I was hopelessly in love with you.” “Touche.”.