I love the feeling of a hard cock in my hands and mouth; I love to feel a hot, wet pussy grip my tongue and I love dressing up like a girl. I’m well...known at the Thrift Store for picking out cloths for my non-existent sister. It seems there are days that I have to work at finding a cock to suck or a pussy to lick and other days they just seem to come to me.Like one morning at the mall. I love the mall and spend a lot of time there just looking. This morning I went into the men’s room to take a. He pursed his lips and shrugged. ‘Well, they say there’s no time like the present.’ Rachel smirked again and rolled her eyes at him. She had wanted to keep reading her book but she could go get this done now. It was barely past lunchtime, and if she took care of business the way she knew how, her butt would be back in her chair before long. She was about to stand when another shadow crossed her body. This time, it was the girls. Rebecca and Jenn approached the chairs, each holding a drink and. ”“I hadn’t thought about it like that, Numa. I would not be happy anyway, sending out women on their own.”“Thank the Earth Mother for that blessing. Have you any other bright ideas?”“Yes.” He put an arm round her and patten her bum. “We could go back inside and let me show you how much I love my clever Chief.”“Now that IS a bright suggestion...” Numa giggled. “So much more fun than running the tribe...”They sneaked off to the furs and made sweet love as only a couple in love can achieve, until. The girls were smiling. "Nothing," Sandra shrugged."You weren't still sleeping, were you?" Emily asked."No, I've been up for hours," Richard drawled."Good. Get dressed." Why?" We're going out." Out? Where?" Music festival," Emily said simply."Music festival? What are you talking about?" There was a poster at Buck's yesterday when I went to get a coffee. I forgot to tell you last night that we were going." And it starts at eight in the morning?" No, we have to get there. It's not next door, you.