I pick up my pace and begin thrusting – my hips driving my shaft back and forth inside her, my eyes close as I can feel Krys tensing herself around ...e and it feels so fucking good, but I'm torn between allowing myself to completely focus on the sensations occuring from our bodies, and watching Krys' lips working Mason's cock, he's in overdrive, I can see his abs starting to clench."I can't..." pants Mason."You can't what?" I laugh, not breaking the motion of my hips."...hold it back much. I had noticed this happening but my only joy inlife now was cross dressing so the fact that I almost filled my brasexcited me most of the time, but not at the moment. The funeral homewould be expecting a 35 year old man, not this half man half elderly ladythat was standing there. I could easily hide my body with clothes butthe face...well there was no fighting it. I slipped my night gown backon with a pair of cotton full coverage panties and set about packing. Istarted out setting out. "Okay," she said, finally."Very good. Now, remember that these memories are merely marbles floating through space. You can grasp them and manipulate them without being affected by them. Okay?" Okay," Janice was beginning to sway slightly. The drug had reached it's full power."Now Janice, I want you to locate the memory where I told you that I like to wear women's underwear. Can you find that memory?" Yes, here it is," Janice said, and to my astonishment, she held up her hand as if she were. He leaned back against the rock to wait, and she leaned back against him.He had his left arm around her waist and his right over her smooth chest. He enjoyed feeling her hard breathing and her heart pounding through her nipple. She lay her head back on his shoulder and he kissed her neck. He didn't give a damn if the boys came all the way up here, but something special was going to happen in any case. He lowered his left hand to the front of her pants and massaged her vagina through the cloth..