I slammed the bedroom door closed. Off with my shorts I ripped open the condom. I stood over the bed as Emma played with herself. I could hear how wet...she was. The condom slid over me as I rolled it down. I was already sticky with pre-cum. Good God! I needed to shoot my load. Emma stood up and grabbed my cock. We kissed hard for a while. She turned around and bent over the bed. ‘Give me your fat cock’ YES! I did, I spat on my hand and rubbed it into the condom. Again, it was easy going in. Emma. As she stretched I could catch a glimpse of her pussy and her breasts. Now remember I was young and while I had been with a few girls, I had never been with a woman. I couldn’t stop watching her stretch and she made larger motions as she watched me watch her. She started to unbutton her shirt for me and caress her breasts and nipples. They were the hardest biggest nipples I had ever seen and then she opened her legs as wide as she could. I was going crazy sitting there watching her and the she. And, there were a few who were just passing through,looking at the scene, not quite grasping what they were seeing."Samantha?" Monica used the feminine name she had stuck me with."Samantha? I think it's time we went to the Sissy Room, don't you ?" Huh?"She smiled. "The Sissy Restroom. You can change clothes in there if youwant, Samantha," she said. "You can put on makeup." C-clothes?" I said."Samantha, you can buy a maid's uniform at the souvenir stand. Just likethe t-shirts. Don't you think. She put on the leg restraints, and I put on the handcuffs.The trial was kind of interesting. Her defense lawyer was her husband, and he did a pretty good job of playin' off the jury's sense of humor. She confessed to the attempted robbery—there wasn't no question about her guilt fer that. She was found guilty and the judge sentenced her to the time served awaiting trial, which was about three weeks. The woman and her husband left town after the trial and went to live with her lover, who was a.