When we got home, Jolie told me to change out of her clothes and warned me never wear her clothes again. I went to my room and redressed the bra l pad...ed with loo roll and my knickers were a bit tight the white blouse and blue skirt fitted well, l looked at myself in the wardrobe mirror and fixed the ginger wig then l ventured downstairs dressed as my wife’s sissy Cloe.Jolie was sat at the kitchen table, she told me to turn around for an inspection and explained the person coming for a drink. I sat up and lay against her, my breasts pressing into her belly as I lovingly kissed her nipples. “That was amazing, dear. Are you sure you’re not a woman?” Kim asked with a sly grin. I stood up and lifted my dress. My cock was hard and pressing against my panties. “What do you think?” I asked. She reached over and pulled down the lace trying to disguise my cock and it sprang out. “Oh god yes, I’ve needed one of those! The rubber ones just aren’t the same,” she said and pulled me back to her.. In fact, as her body was now higher in the air than my crouch, my cock entered her pussy a little bit from behind. When I beat my body hard against hers, my balls swung back and forth and occasionally hit her delicious butt cheeks. I held her firmly in place this way and rode her hard, sticking my huge cock deep inside her with every stroke. Beating my body hard against her soaking wet pussy gave out load smacks. Jen's facial expression was contorted, her eyes firmly closed, her mouth wide. She allows my finger to enter her slip, slipping towards her snappy snatch.She feels funny when my hand pulls her slip down a bit. I start to caress and fondle her furry fanny under water. She is hot, but tells me the water makes her feel cold, so we walk back to the garden, with the tent where I live.She is looking lovely when she shyly undresses in my tent and takes my towel to dry her body, while I watch her.She shyly says "Pete, I've to pee, but the house is closed. Where can I take a leak,.