“Just relax,” Kurt groaned. “Your ass can take Becky’s cock. So it definitely can handle mine.”“Yes,” she moaned and I shivered, knowing...my ex had his dick buried in Kristine’s asshole.Then I felt the shaved folds of Kristine’s dripping pussy, so hot and silky. She guided me right to her entrance. Kurt slammed into her bowels, pressing her forward, impaling her cunt down my cock. I groaned as that wonderful sheath engulfed my dick. My head arched, my eyes rolling back.“Oh, yes,” I panted. “This. ’ He took a step and was beside her again. He began to sensuously stroke the ruler over the flushed skin of her bottom, up one side and down the other. ‘I’m going to punish you now,’ he told her softly in his wonderfully low voice, brushing the top of his free hand against the back of her outstretched arm, his fingertips finding the underside of her bra and travelling along it. He traced the under-wire all the way around into the valley of her bosom and then back again, every now and again. Finally my mind had win over my heart.I started rubbing my pussy and pressing my boobs, within 2 to 3 min I came in my inners.Then I decided by hook or crock I will fuck him, and started seducing him by wearing deep neck, asking for inners from bathroom (basically I was making him approach me).My trick worked he started showing off his muscular chest, he used to hug me from back poking his dick into my ass.Finally one day when we were sleeping he put his hand on my waist, I thought he was. Panties. Even bras. Stockings, pantyhose. High heels. I prance around myapartment and talk to others like me, who, uh, who also like to dressup." You need to get better at cleaning your nail polish off your thin, longfingers, Kenny. I know you like to dress like a woman. Like a young girlgiven your figure. You don't even need to shave your body hair other thanyour crotch, do you? So lucky. Pull off your underwear."I quicky slid them off. My cock stood straight up when I sat back down.Nat leaned.