Mark squeezed my tits, making me squeal with pleasure, then began to fuck me.Slowly at first, then gripping my buttocks Mark began to speed up, each t...rust pushing his cock harder and further into my pussy. My tits were bouncing in time to his thrusts when I suddenly felt Mark tense. I pushed my fanny hard into his groin and then I felt his hot cum, splashing up into my throbbing pussy.Mark withdrew from me and I turned sinking to my knees to take his lovely cock into my mouth.I gasped for. ? Hatcher’s eyes seemed to go off in the distance, telling this story.?Then one night, I made him dress up in women’s clothes and makeup—real slutty miniskirt and all that kind of shit. Harmon already had shoulder length hair, so we styled it, and gave him some hoop earrings. What a riot that was. I got Harmon to put in some cotton balls to make up breast forms, our sister helped me—and I drove us to St. Louis, and we went to a seedy part of town, and I was wearing this ridiculous fedora and a. The door swung open into a living room with a fantastic view of the still snowy mountains. Laying the roses down I called out for Mary. I did not hear an exact response more a guttural moan or gasp. That was followed by "Good you are here. Come in Del." I was not prepared for the sight in the bed. Mary was laying, naked, a toy humming within her and her hands moving on her breasts and body. Smiling she said, "I hope you don't mind but I have primed the pump for you." She gasped and moaned. She immediately opened my boxer. There my dick was fully erect. She was surprised after seeing the length and breadth. Last day it was not in that size. Now it looks like a monster. She placed her hand on my dick and tried to pump out my urine by just tapping it. At last, I burst my urine to her face dress everywhere. Little drops on her lips. I said sorry Aisha, sorry please don’t mistake me. She said it’s ok.She put her dresses in the washing machine and wore my mom’s nighty. She cleaned me.