"Are you a TV then, just not dressed for the night?" "No, we are not really anything other than a married couple. We had some friends who were married...today and the party moved down here."He replied."You do know what kind of a bar this is, don't you?" Gwen asked."Yes, we do." Said Gloria, "we are involved in the TG community to the extent that we both read and enjoy TG fiction and we both write some as well. Have you ever heard of Fictionmania?"Gwen and Andie exchanged glances. "Yes, we have. So after a day of sightseeing, the three of us went out for a look at this club. I was dressed in a short skirt, black panties and stockings, my black stilettos and a sheer white blouse. Once we entered we found the club was laid out in a semi-circle with a bed centred in the middle where the sex took place. Each patron was given a booth to sit at, with a loudspeaker so that they could listen to any sounds or talk from the participants. Jon and I took one while Sam took one next to us. After. I climbed on her bed and carefully laid on one side, as far as possible from her. She saw it, laughed softly and said ‘arre wahan palang ke baaju per kaise soyega, idhar ko hoja, bahut jagah hai’ (how will you sleep on bed’s side? Move towards me, there is plenty of space.)’Ji Aunty’ I thankfully muttered and laid near her but careful not to touch her body, because I remembered Raju’s words that if she felt offended and complained to Raju’s mom, toh hamari gaand per kitne jute padenge. I also. Again the pain will be there but you will start enjoying also and after some time there will be more pleasure then pain.I hesitated but he was behaving like a good gentleman and I smiled.He took his cock completely out, put it again on my pussy hole, pushed it little bit, again taken out some part, pushed it again. I started feeling pain again. But it was less than before. He was repeating the act, pushing and pulling his cock. I realized that pain was not so much and it was giving me a.