Her pupils rolled up in her eyes as she let out a soft moan. I buried myself deep into her and began to rhythymically fuck her.“Be hard”, she urge... me.I began to thrust harder and harder into her, until the room and everything in it became secondary. We were just a man and woman coupling for raw pleasure. Our sweat mingled as the heat in our bodies overcame the coolness of the airconditioner. It must have been about 15 or 20 minutes when my strength gave up and I collapsed over her. Our lips. "Again?" Her voice held a mixture of surprise and ... something else ... something I couldn't quite identify."It's OK," I said. "You more than paid the bet as far as I'm concerned."She folded her arms under her breasts. She looked fabulous. Her hair was short enough that even when it was tangled, it looked good ... kind of windblown looking."You said all night." She also frowned. "You also threatened to tell people I didn't pay up." You know I wouldn't have done that," I said.Her arms dropped. Now the room was in semi-darkness. He walked back to the youngster. Once more, they faced each other. Peter looked down at the c***d's soft beauty and he could read the fear on her face and see her lips quivering. He reached out and gently grabbed her shoulders. He could feel her trembling. Nicole thought that Peter was going to kiss her, but he surprised her, as he turned her around facing the bed and stood behind the c***d. His eyes ran hungrily over her shapely body from behind, fascinated. " Mark muttered in confusion. "Can it?" He knew how he normally looked when dressed as a girl, but now thereseemed something different about his appearance. He really wanted toremove the dress and save it for a special occasion, but he couldn't take hisattention off of it. Stepping back, he twirled in it and cause it to raise upand show off some of his legs. He never knew his legs to look so welldefined without stockings.Smoothing out the fabric, he noticed the clock in the hall reading 6.