In her skimpy grey flannel shorts. Damn! She’s wearing that skimpy grey pair of shorts from the night a week ago, with a sweatshirt...and was sittin... right opposite me. Man oh man! I can’t deny the fact that there was a immediate reaction in my groin area that instant. Her grey skimpy short was covering half the length of her thighs, exposing creamy light brown thighs. Anyways, I handed her a cigarette and we chatted and drank away like nothing ever happened between us some hours ago. I cannot. ?Oh, no!? he sighed and made to leave the table.?Sit down and eat your dinner," said Laura. ?Do it afterwards. Iobviously forgot something earlier.?Paul took off the lipstick after dinner and spent the evening watchinghis television and doing revision. He felt a bit bad about being watchedand having his female attire taken away, but he knew it was just amatter of time before they became his main attire.When he fell asleep that night, he found himself in the presence of hisfuture self.?Come to. Quite suddenly there was a flurry of hooves rattling on the stony road and the men disappeared.“You may stop now,” Miss Maitland advised me.“Would you like me to?” I asked.“No,” she admitted, “It feels very nice, just hold me and keep me safe.”The sentiment caught me unawares and all at once my seed burst forth like a torrent to flood her most secret parts.She gasped in shock and pleasure at the intrusion. “Oh John that was so nice,” she gasped “Shall I have a baby now?”“More likely than not,”. "Mmmmm," I moaned as his big dick was released."You like what you see boy?" he chuckled."Yes Sir," I replied as I stuck out my tongue and twirled it around his bulbous gland. The taste of his precum made my cock twitch. This monster at full mast would be about the biggest dick I'd ever had the pleasure of servicing. His semi was bigger than most dicks I've had the pleasure of worshipping. This was going to be a challenge."You are an eager little fag, aren't you," he sighed as I took his.