All I could say is yes Mommy.I didn't know how to feel dressed up all like a girl but it was making my Mom happy she stroked my hair and played with m... pig tails then she put her mouth on mine and kissed me with her tongue. as she told me I was no longer a boy but a little girl I had do what ever she said. and she made the rules clear. First she took me to the neighbors yard and made me plance around like a litle girl would luckly they where out for the week end. Still drinking her gin Mom. Sure, I know it's a great feeling to be with a group of men whofight for each other, who learn to respect and love each other throughdays of marching and camping and fighting. It's a kind of glory, in a way.And if you win, that feels great, too, since you're on top. But look atMoranna: she's on top here. Would you call that glory?" Of course not. She's a wicked beast!" Don't you think the people you fought might have felt the same way aboutyou?"That brought me up short. I had no answer for a. The men checked out Marty and the women lusted for Bill and the big tool showing through, the bathing suit. When they got in the water Marty swam close to Bill and slipped her hand down into the bathing suit. She gripped Bill’s cock, stroking it in longer and longer strokes as he grew. Her hand action made him erect. None of the other guests at the pool could see what she was doing cause they were close to the side of the pool. ‘You’re going make me hot and my stuff will poke out through the. Frankie may well be a transvestite with taste in men and women but her certainly knew how to fuck and the young girl was soon cumming. As she lay in Frankie's arms she saw four black men walking towards them. Two of them immediately pushed their cocks into hers and Frankie's mouth, her first taste of black cock. Another went down on her and started to lick Frankie's cum from her. On the other side of the room Shirley was on his hands and knees being pounded by the b**st. Lance was now fucking.