Along withpracticing makeup techniques and becoming proficient at applying my own makeup.It took many evenings to figure things out. I tried six or so...shades of red,just to find the one that cancels out the blue-black of my beard. I also lookedcarefully at all the ladies I met during the day, noting voice, language,clothing styles, makeup and hairstyles. It took a few months for things to besorted out in my mind. But I finally decided I just wanted to look like a ladyin her mid forties out for. Then I let it go because I didn't want to be a dick-hog. "Okay! someone make me cum!" Jason said and Chuckie was the first to grab the 5-inch hard cock. He sat on Jason's legs and started to jack him off. Myron looked at me and smiled. "Watch this! you ever seen a guy squirt sperm?" He asked. I said no."Its cool to see. Jason will give us all orgasm after he cums. You've had dry cums before, havn't you?" Chuckie asked, and again I answered no.Myron was excited to hear that I hadn't "Hey Jason!. I pulled off booty shorts faster then I think I ever had. Spreading her legs in obedience, knowing what I wanted, I looked down at her. Her lips swollen and pink, just waiting for cock. Still wet from her throat, I stroke myself looking at her, making her watch in agony. I look at her perfect pussy, lips barely touching from the excitement she had. On my knees I shuffle closer. Barely able to slide my head in, I go in slowly, making her cunt swallow me whole. I start to fuck her, her warm. "Say you will! Make me proud of you, darling!" Yes. I'll fight the cow! Try stopping me, Roberta! I want you for my Slave. I want you for ever and ever to love and to own. You want it too - admit it! Amy is my darling sister, but I will kill her to make you mine."Roberta looked into her black eyes and had doubts. Was it right of her to stir her lover up in this way? Did she want to see this lovely face bruised and bleeding? No! The impending fight must not take place."Hang on! You are both too.