I kept on licking her till she came many times and she finally had to move and she rolled off my mouth and lay on the bed next to me. I smiled and sai... well that is one of the things you will have to do and another thing is and I got up and pulled out a strap on cock and said put this on. She looked at it and I could tell had no idea how to put it on so I helped her and I then bent over the bed and told her fuck my sissy ass deep and hard. She got behind me and slowly put it in my ass and I. It was a late model Honda, light yellow. I got in my Chevy pickup and drove to her car, then we headed out.We made it to my place without interruption, and as soon as we walked up the stairs and opened the door to my apartment we were making out again. I pressed her back against the wall, grinding against her as I lowered one hand to her bottom again. My other hand slipped up to her blouse and started to open the buttons. I already knew she was not wearing a bra, and when I fully opened it I. Then she asked a whole heap of questions like why we'd do something like that for someone like her, or what did we want."My father was astonished that she could possibly believe that we had an ulterior motive. 'Nothing' he said, 'absolutely nothing'. My father stood at the side of the bed near her and explained as best he could. 'We don't want anything' he insisted."I looked down at Tracey as I continued to gently fuck her. "Hell maybe we were soft, an easy touch Tracey, but we'd never leave a. .. "MMMM, " Britt-Chanelle whispered, turning to her girlfriend, "She seems to be interested in my 'cock' tonight?"The policewoman had read all about Elizabeth's alleged 'involvement' with the notorious 'transsexual' prostitute in the latest tabloid newspapers. Bonnie had recently divorced from her husband - living alone in an apartment in West Hollywood, the former 'Miss California' had been intrigued by the scandalous relationship between Elizabeth Hurley and the kinky 'convicted'.