As a crossdresser I was promised plenty of sex from the other patrons – there were plenty of gangbang photos on the website:-) The ‘sex’ day arr...ved and I prepared very carefully with an enema to ensure I was clean during penetration, did my make up really carefully and struggled into my pvc corset, g-string, stockings, boots and long pvc gloves, slipped on my leather coat and drove to the ‘club’ The ‘club’ was a caravan, inside the caravan were 4 men and a rather large woman that one man was. Katie would be graduating to a larger horse, soon if she kept up her growth spurt.Our other two horses were rescued mustangs. They came about because Sissy had always been fascinated by them as a child in Ireland, and she supported a charity specializing in mustang rescue. The blood-red mare looked like she would be at home on the sands of Arabia, and belonged to Sissy. The black was big for a wild horse, and looked to have some draft-horse ancestor. He’d been gelded before we got him, and was. After 2 days of my previous story, i received a mail saying ” great story, keep up the good work ” , to which i replied ” thank you sweetheart ” and stayed quite for sometime.Same day i again received a mail from Martina around 11 @ night, she requested me for sex talk and i wasn’t much bothered about her personal life, so without much questions we began our talk, our role play was dirty erotic lovers and i played her bf role, Martina: HeyMe: Hey sexy, suck my hard cockMartina: *sucks your hard. ” “At the end of the day Laura asked Tina if she wanted to go for a drink. As Keith was on nights at the Airport Tina agreed to go. They ended up in the Highlands pub sharing a bottle of wine. Laura persuaded Tina to tell her the cause of the tears earlier in the day. Although she felt slightly embarrassed, the wine relaxed her enough to explain what the problem was.” “Tina said that by the time she’d finished she was crying again. Laura tried to console her but Tina couldn’t control herself..