THE CROSSING - part 7by BobH(c) 2015 - 16 -Sitting at my dressing table I put the final touches to my make-up,examinin... my reflection critically before giving a little nod ofapproval, pleased with the finished result. Perhaps I shouldn't be sopleased - I was a man after all and not a woman, despite appearances tothe contrary - but it's only natural to take pride in a job well done.And I had become quite skilled with cosmetics. Maybe when this war isover and I'm. "Ahhhh, the wonder of sexual arousal," she purred. "Fuck me again, honey." I removed my mouth from her breast and kissed her, slipping my tongue into her mouth. As I did this, Annie reached down to hold my cock tenderly and guided it inside her. She was so wet and warm down there. Our chests and stomachs joined and our mouths and tongues danced together in an erotic mating dance. My cock slid slowly into her and paused for a minute as I continued to passionately kiss her. Then I started fucking. "Come on up, everyone!" I announced, and raised my voice over the scrambling of feet and scraping chairs and desks. "Miss Winslow has something she wants to share with the class!" I looked at her as I said this and her mouth dropped open in surprise. I shoved my cockhead between her pretty lipsticked lips and began fucking her mouth as Mr. Lee fucked her pussy. I felt the tongue stud scraping up the underside of my cock and shivered. The rest of the class gathered around us, watching, pointing. She was working herself into a frenzy of lust as her clit swelled and throbbed more and more.Sylvia raised her knees almost to her tits, lifting her ass off the floor. Momentarily, her hands left her cunt and slid over her smooth asscheeks. She massaged them, then pulled them wide apart. She ran her fingers over her asshole. She circled it, then flicked her fingers back and forth, moaning in pleasure. Her other hand quickly slid over her tits, and then down to her clit once again. When she.