Height is 5'4" and weight is 125 pounds. Shoulder length curly red hair, blue eyes, very small breasts (the saying more than a mouth full is a waste... I don't have a mouth full). I don't like my butt, it's a bubble butt, not big, but still it sticks out too much. Speaking of too much, I have way too many freckles.I do like wearing short skirts and dresses and very revealing clothes. I prefer no underwear of any kind, face it, I don't need a bra except to have padding. It got to be very. I was a little excited and definitely a bit curious. I never felt attracted to a guy before, I wasn't gay; although I did fantasize about shemales ever since I started cross dressing. He looked at me and said, "what do you think, have a little harmless fun?" Since all the cards were on the table I told him that I dress sometimes and thought about it. Then he says he dresses in his little sisters clothes all the time and asked if we should both pick out something and see where it takes us.Before. I keep the suction going and lick the head as he pulls out, hoping to finish this as soon as I can.“Come on. Don’t be so gentle with her. Your pleasure, not hers,” he reminds Mitch.He picks up the pace and is soon sliding all the way into my throat with his thick cock. I am shamed to admit that I enjoyed being held by my husband as he allows our son to use my mouth.“Now tell her what you want, what you’re going to do,” Tom instructs.I look up at Mitch, my mouth full of his hard cock. Our eyes. When he was standing upright, the footman said in very clear and crisp British-style English, “Your invitation, sir?”Again, it was more of a statement than a question, but in response, Gerry pulled the invitation from his front pocket and handed it to the liveried servant. The footman read the name on the outside of the envelope and then opened the invitation itself to read what was inside. His eyebrows raised slightly as he read the very personal note which Maddy had written.Setting the.