Michele could not afford to let Steve put his hands inside her bra anddiscover that her tits were actually rice filled stockings. She stoppedstruggli...g and responded to his kiss, entwining her tongue with his.Steve groaned and moved his hands away from her breasts and stroked herface as the kiss intensified."So pretty," Steve sighed, momentarily breaking the kiss, then pressinghis lips back to hers.She felt Steve adjust his position on top of her as he lifted his kneesfrom a straddling. I am good at that: I noticed she was responding to the delicate wiggling of my index finger and her muff was getting slightly moister. I pushed in. Wet. I continued my rubbing of her genitalia, both external and internal. She had lightly trimmed blond-gray pubic hair and the name " was tattooed on her inner thigh. She was now definitely enjoying the treatment and her sucking was getting slower and more luxurious. I pushed two fingers in her twat, pulled out and sniffed. She looked up at me,. We drove towards Newbury,‭ ‬I pulled over to the side of the road and told her to drive,‭ ‬she needed her confidence built up,‭ ‬ready to cut it down again,‭ ‬and she struggled to cope with the Bentley's power,‭ ‬I sneakily turned the Traction control back on before she killed us,‭ ‬and we cruised westwards,‭ "‬That miles not Kilometers‭" ‬I reminded her as she kept religiously to‭ ‬100‭ ‬mph,‭ ‬thinking it was‭ ‬100‭ ‬kph or‭ ‬62‭ ‬mph.‭"Oh fuck" she replied and then I had he pull over as we. She adored the act of transforming. At least once a week shewent out at night for a walk in a quiet city where she usually startedher tour at the SAS Radisson Hotel. That ways she always had an excusewhen someone wants to talk to her in Dutch. She would tell in brokenEnglish that she's a businessman from Greece or Sweden or whatever wholikes to crossdress and who is looking for a t-friendly bar to have adrink.That night Lis was wearing a black leather miniskirt, black nylons, blackboots and a.