She returned wearing her big strap on and carrying the lube. It was apparent I was getting fucked."Get up!" she ordered. "Jenna, would you mind slidin... up the bed some? I want him to suck you whilst I fuck his ass!"Jenna moved with just a grin. Then Trish threw me down face first on the bed. "Put your ass up you cock slut!" ordered Trish. "Now suck that dick good and get ready, I am going to tear your ass up!" With that she applied lube to the mammoth strap on and a healthy amount on my ass.. However on Wednesdays the Colour Hoisting ceremony was carried out during the morning parade before we were marched off to work.After Mr. Carter, Number 2 Wing's esteemed Wing Warrant Officer, had the parade assembled to his satisfaction he handed over to the senior officer, and then went marauding behind the rear ranks of the three squadrons drawn up in review order.The C of E Padre would trot onto the parade square after the RAF ensign had been raised, but before he started on any of his sky. Now, I’m not the kind of man who looks at an attractive woman and thinks, ‘Man, I’d love to take her to bed.’ But something in that fleeting glance had me flush with lustful feelings. I dismissed them, knowing I would be off the plane and busy at a conference and never see this woman again. I love being wrong! The next days passed uneventfully. I attended conference sessions, chatted with contacts, visited exhibitors, collecting T-shirts and other equally useless items. It was Tuesday evening. He tugged upwards at my panties, wedging the thong deep into my cleft, the fabric rubbing against my puckered rose bud.My knees buckled slightly and my legs parted, the gap letting his thigh slip in to thrust against my own hard cock. The feeling was intense. I’d always thought of myself as mainly hetero. Yes, I like to dress up and look feminine. I loved having my ass played with and the feel of my vibrator as it penetrated my ring was fantastic. But I still looked at girls more than men..