He thinks he can pretend to be a realwoman.", the short, gross women pointed at her. Embarrassed, the mantook his wife by the arm and unsuccessfully t...ied to quiet her. "Hemakes me sick...doesn't he you? I mean...look at him!"Suddenly, without provocation the woman leapt with surprising quicknessat Arron. She swung a vicious blow at the small crossdresser, whobarely dodged the strike. Just as quick, her muscular husbandpositioned himself between the two. Arron dropped her bags and fledbehind. You can’t see all but you know his fingers are in her tight wet pussy, moving back and forth teasing her. You look at her face and she now looks straight at you – you both look deeply into each other eyes instantly knowing what the other is thinking. You get up now knowing the time has come. You walk towards the door knowing she will follow shortly. You walk across the street to the hotel you had arranged earlier today. You enter the room and choose a large sofa chair to sit in, thinking this. She moved her hands to clutch his ass cheeks, forcing him to thrust his hips against her, fucking her mouth. She let go of his ass with one hand, but only to take hold of his tight balls, squeezing and pulling at them in time with her sucking. Suddenly she felt his hands grabbing her head, holding it still. He gasped, throwing his head back, and then his cum was shooting into her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed quickly to get as much of it as possible, but still some was running down. "Who would have guessed that youare a panty-wearing sissy!" Kim said, trying to make it as embarrassing astatement as she could.Of course Pat answered back that he wasn't a sissy, but Mary reached outlightly slapping his face. "Don't argue with Kim!" She snapped. "That'sexactly what you are! A little panty-waisted sissy!" Pat shouted that hewasn't but by then Mary was pulling him over toward the bed and after shesat down on it she yanked his T-shirt off over his head. "Kim, why don'tyou go get.