Great. He said his wife (Ann) would have to be involved. OMG! My fantasy comes true. For some time I’d wanted to totally experience being a girl. I�...�m not gay (or even bi really). I don’t fancy guys, but when I’m Bryoni-Kate I feel like a girl and want to behave like one. I especially wanted to behave like a girl with or in front of a woman. For me, part of being feminine is being submissive. The thought of being feminised and dominated in front of a real female has always stirred deep emotions. M., at which point we roused ourselves and drove down to Arlington to see Emily. I had yet to commit to her house-purchase plan, but I was dutifully coming down to see the house she'd focused in on. We had a late-in-the-day appointment with the real estate agent to take another look at the place.Emily was making lots and lots of eye contact when we got to her apartment, no doubt trying to read me. Had I decided to say "yes" to her Master Plan? Would seeing the house be the actual deciding. Greg moved his kisses to Jolene's neck she started to moan, her moans mixing with the bird songs in a symphony of delight. Greg took his time enjoying how Jolene felt wrapped around his cock, each thrust pushing his cock fully into her. Each movement brought her closer to orgasm far more rapidly than him. Their bodies moved and writhed in unison, their instincts on par and linked. Greg's hands moved up her body to grasp her tits through the dress, squeezing them gently. Jolene's hips moved in. .exhausted. He took off her ripped blouse and stained dress. That's all there was....no thong...no stockings....nothing. He looked at her bruised body...there were marks everywhere. Hand marks were on her backside and breasts. Her nipple with the sleeper in had bled slightly wher it had been pulled to much. Her ass hole was stretched badly, and her pussy was very red, and looked terribly abused. Rob smiled..'those boys...haha. What they lacked in finesse they sure made up for in stamina. Poor.