Trisha had us pose for a few snap shots and propped us in different elegant poses. Later, as Trisha sat on the couch she read through some of my folde... on crossdressing erotica, some stories I had written, some I had clipped and saved, and eyed some photos in my scrap-book. I noticed that Trisha squirmed a little as she read on. Her conversation began turning more and more to sex. There was a tone of sexual arousal that permeated her voice. She put down the folder, dimmed the lights, then. Isabel and I moved together, I help her raise as I withdraw, help her control her dissent as she became fully impaled again. We continue for fifteen minutes or more, Isabel shakes through her orgasm several times, her breast rub against my chest, bouncing with every dissent. Isabel finally throws her head back and howls as a strong orgasm takes her. As she contracts around me, I thrust in as hard and deep as I can. I erupt pushing my seed deeply into her. We had started slowly and then build up. My dick was erect and i was weraing a nite suit and i turned towards her …she too turned and her right boob was placed right on my palm..i cud see her perfect figure from the light coming from the window behind us. I simply remove my hand which was beneath her boob and placed on her elbow .. (she was sleeping on her hand folded ) and i continued to move my fingures on her clean and hairless arm.. And then i took my hand to her face and put my index finger in her ear. She was hot … & moaned bu. Karen sat there for a couple of minutes, quietly thinking about what I told her. Finally, she took my hand in hers, and said, "Your telling me you love me certainly doesn't scare me off. I don't think I've ever been around two people I felt closer to, then you and Becky. Am I in love with you?" She looked up into my eyes and smiled before she went on, "Yes, I am, with all of my heart."Karen and I put our arms around each other for the first time. It seemed like the most natural thing in the.