I looked at myself in the mirror. “Come and look at our maid” called out Becky. Ron came in and said I looked hot. The truth? I felt hot. The bulg... in the front of the maid uniform proved it.We headed off in Ron’s car. The whole trip I was praying we didn’t get stop by the police. It would be hard to explain how I was dressed. We got to the party and made our way inside the house. I was immediately at ease as there were other guys there dressed as women. The guy I assumed was the host came up. Sliding his hand down into my jeans and then into me. I gasped for air as I felt his fingers go inside me, he pulled his hand out and pulled away from me "see" he smiled a little. Once the room wasn't spinning anymore I leaned in and kissed him. His kiss was filled with tension as my hand ran down his body. My fingers trailed his waist and I lifted myself lightly to reach in his shorts. My hand quickly found him, I wrapped my hands around his base. I couldn't breath. My heart pounded hard, I. She pulled her tits out of her shirt to try to entice me and I told her I was the last cock she was gonna get tonight and that she had a lot of work ahead of her. She looked at me frustrated and turned around hearing someone enter one of the stalls and lowered herself to the hole and said, "Hey cutie. How bout ya pull your dick out and fuck my wet pussy?"The man replied, "Oh baby that sounds great!"Anna asked, "Do you have a condom?" No," he said."You can't cum inside of me, I've been bad at. Then I asked lata to kneel down and made her taste her own ass by licking my lund and I pushed my full dick I her mouth till her throat and asked alok to hold her both hands from back and pissed in her mouth and she was choked and had no options but to swallow my entire piss and Then I removed my lund from her mouth and she gasped for air and then shouted angrily on me.Lata – ajit yeh kya tune madarchhodh.Me- kaisa laga mutt yeh bol saali randi tujhe humiliate karne mein mujhe toh bada maja.