“I do, very much, a fantastic turn on,” Roger and I answer as one.I have long fantasized about cross dressing men dressed just like this and havin... them while my man watched and perhaps joined in, which is about to happen. “I want you to watch me suck Kerri for a little while before you fuck me,” I tell my man as Kerri stands with her legs apart and flaunts her erection for both of us.Roger also has a very good erection he is flaunting for me and Kerri as he slides his cock ring onto his cock. Further down the street you find a pair of girls playing jump rope, talking softly to each other, looking around as if afraid of being overheard. As you walk toward them one girl pulls out a small pipe, loading it full, lighting it. She hands it to the other girl, nearly screaming when she sees you walking toward them. They scramble to hide the pipe. You gently twist one girl’s wrist until she drops it, giving her a new jacket instead. You crush the pipe and its contents into the snow with the. Why is she watching me like this? Should I tell her I don't want her to? Stacy knows she's going to have to take off her skirt or her shirt next. Do I want her to watch? "Come on, dear, I know you remember how to change clothes, hmm? Remove your sweater." "Yes, Miss…" Stacy replies, before catching herself. She feels her face turn bright red. "I know how to change." "Good girl," Cara compliments, patronizing the girl a little. Stacy stands up, avoiding eye contact and takes off her thin. Her thoughts drift to a fantasy of the two of them. He would grab her, bring her close to him and kiss her so passionately she would be left with stars floating around her head. Then as they kissed his hands would be roaming over her, rubbing her back then down to her ass squeezing and kneading it. The passion between them increasing as she moans satisfaction of his hands on her. His warm hands sliding down the front of her shirt grabbing onto a tit and squeezing it. Her breathing increases as.