He walked over to the blonde, and ran a finger between her thick butt cheeks. Compared to the brunette, Johannah was all ass: creamy round cheeks tha... seemed to jut out and attract a cock like a magnet. And, indeed, his cock grew hard once again, playing with the blonde's butthole. He spit on her asshole and rubbed it in, digging a couple of fingers in up to his knuckle. She moaned loudly and grabbed hold of the couch. He took the clear plastic butt plug and pressed it against her puckered. She cupped her breasts in her hands, letting her fingers glide over her nipples, as she closed her eyes and took in all the different sensations. Her skin was as warm as the water but she shivered from a pleasing chill that ripped thru her body. She massaged her breasts slowly, pinching her hardened peaks lightly, as a quiet moan escaped her mouth. She increased the pressure of her grip while she pinched more strongly. She could feel herself getting wet between her legs and moved her right hand. "Shut up. I don't want to hear it. The belief that a man whochooses to dress like a woman is inferior comes from the stupid belief thatwoman are intrinsically inferior to men, so if a man chooses to emulate awoman, he must be intrinsically inferior. And I'm sick of people like you."Tim grabbed her blouse and ripped it off of her. He unsnapped her pantsand dragged her to the door leading to the stage; her pants dropping aroundher ankles as she went. As he opened the door, he said, "Think of. I couldn’t see her because my back was to her but I can see her shadow along the wall in front of me. I could see her shadow as she took off her shirt and bra. I saw her lean forward as she pulled her pants down an off her ankles. She then put on the shirt she picked out of my closet. I don’t know if this was intentional, but it was a great tease. She came around the front of my bed wearing yet another Metallica t-shirt of mine and said ‘what do you think?’ as she twirled around. ‘Nice! We.