This is the gender I like best anyway." NO!" Keyboard squealed like a wounded animal. "NO! What about Kevin? I've been waiting for Kevin to come back.... The good parts of Kevin are still in me, Keyboard, but I'm not a guy in a girl's body. I am a girl now. This is the real me. We can still be friends." Don't give me that bullshit, Karen!" Keyboard wasn't yelling now, but she was starting to cry again. "I'm not like the rest of these girls. I can't have you as a Lesbian. I want you to be Kevin. She eyed it warily, then lifted it, inspecting it as though it was completely strange to her. It seemed incredible, mildly horrifying that she’d worn it at all, never mind in public. And – Oh, God – She recalled removing the clip that’d kept the cowl at least part closed, and her display leaving the dance floor. How many people had she displayed herself to? That recollection was tempered, however, by an insistent memory of her excitement at the time. She tried, but failed, to push that thought. We couldn’t get up to your room quick enough, in the elevator we again kissed each other deeply and passionately. Entering your room you told me you wanted to freshen up and asked me to fix us drinks from the mini bar. I tuned the radio to a station playing soft, background music fixed the drinks and sat, waiting for you. It seemed like an eternity till you came back to me but when you did…wow! I suppose you knew in your mind that we would…well, make love and had left this outfit in the. Than she inserted the other end inside her pussy. They started to fuck each other wildly. I was soon hard watching this erotic show. I took my cock and put it near Mia's mouth. She eagerly took it in her mouth. She was being fucked by Sandy and giving me even a better blow job than the last time, if that was possible. I knew Sandy was close to cumming and Mia was also close to cumming again. Than it happen, Sandy came, she came hard she actually was squirting on the dildo. I never seen.