Over breakfast Orbatch, Attenborough and I discussed how the agreement with Russia was working out. They both offered assistance again if we needed it...in any conflict with Iran.I seriously doubted that Prime Minister Attenborough would be able to offer anything but token assistance. Muslims now held the political edge in Britain. More than fifty percent of the cities were now controlled by Muslims and almost as many seats in Parliament and the House of Commons. France, Germany Italy were all in. She was moaning raajjjj ahhhhhhhh hmm oooohhhhh. Then I took my both hands and caught hold of her boobs and started pressing them very hardly, and my cock was right between her buttocks and in a go I just inserted my cock into her pussy and starting pumping it this time i was doing only hardcore I was just ramping her pussy. She was moaning like anything. I gave nonstop strokes for almost 5 min and she was also pouring like anything.The bed sheet was becoming wet by her squirting. Then I got up. I stared at my reflection for a moment and then with asmile, I picked up a tube of Charlie's bright red lipstick from thetable and carefully applied it to my full lips. I pursed my lips in akiss, and laughed at my so very pretty and feminine reflection. It waskind of fun to do the things that had always been taboo for a man todo. I took another sip from my drink and got up from the table.I opened the closet door and was amazed at the collection of femininefinery that stuffed the closet to. My stepson had just walked in on me masturbating and bared his cock at me. This was the stuff of fantasies but I couldn't help feeling mortified. The mood was ruined, so I got out of the bath, dried off and slipped into bed, hoping Joey would have forgotten everything by morning. *** I didn't see Joey until the next evening. The day had been uneventful and I was stretched out on the sofa with a glass of red wine when he shuffled into the lounge. "Hey, Joey!" I said, cringing internally at how.