After college I stayed in southern California and looked for a real job. But the economy was bad and there was a glut of marketing graduates and no on... wanted to hire a young woman and, who am I kidding, I was having too much fun dancing, partying and working as an escort to care. I never really tried to get a real job. I just figured that I would stay on at the club for a couple of years and enjoy myself while I could. I met my husband at the club, he was there with a group of clients on a. .. --- Ooh!............. He moved her skirt as she had instructed... [Paul was trembling.] He felt her hand on his head.---Take your time sweetie... She said.....Dexterity gone, Paul did his best to slip Sally-s shirt into her skirt... He was having trouble smoothing out the shirt... It kept coming back out because his fingers were not doing as he wished they would...---- Ungghh ... [Paul tried to say damn but his mouth was so very dry.]......Sally made a funny face, twisting her mouth:--- It. ....''.i was getting so much scarred i saw how big he was last night his bbc at least 8''omg i cant wait for him, iam so happy you are a sissy Cindy''''but.....im ,.,,,im so scared of his big cock ''''oh if you dont like it you look at me , its ok, i need it cindy its ok if your not''it was not happening that soon , we had time to drink shooters each needing to relax but it was soon the 5th and i felt like a slut waiting in panty with my roomate saying she cant wait to taste his bbcfinally able. Our hands were roaming over each other’s bodies, not missing anything. By then, Shane’s cock and mine were rock hard, and needed some attention. We picked the girls up, impaled them on our cocks, and sandwiched them in between us so that they were back to back.As we were pounding into them, we could feel the vibrations from each other’s bodies. Stephanie and Stacey surprised us when they turned their bodies to face each other, and started to kiss. This was no sisterly kiss, this was a kiss with.