He wearing a pink night down that reachedhis ankles and pink pantyhose. His blankets, sheets, walls and rug had all turned pink on himover night. As h... ran his hand along his feminine figure, he knew his change wasn?t just like the dreams he had been happening the past few weeks. ?It?s 5:30am.? George said as he shut off his alarm clock. ?Why am I getting up at this time???That?s simple, George.? His mom said as she came in dressed in a green ankle length sleevelessdress and black open toe. They groaned at the rough feeling, there cocks were so hard the net bounced on the hard dicks.“mmm they seem hard enough” she said teasingly.She dropped her racket and then grasped a dick in each hand. The guys gasped as she finally made contact with them, and she firmly held their meat in her hands as she inspected their dicks.“What about me” said the guy in the middle, she walked a little closer and moved her body against his dick, just above her pussy. “You will have to wait your turn young. Jack grabbed her hips and pulled them back toward him, forcing every last inch of his shaft deep into her tight dry hole! "That's right bitch, take my huge cock in that dirty little shitter of yours! You'll take it up there dry too, like a true whore deserves!! I'm gonna fuck your hole raw slut, open up so wide you'll shit for a week straight" he jeered between his thrusting grunts!It was then that the blindfold was released from her face, falling below. Cynthia's eyes took a moment to adjust. "It's like a gigantic, natural amphitheater or arena." She could have screamed her head off and no one else would have heard, but something about the place inspired reverence. Or maybe it was the quiet -- quiet so intense that there was no need to speak up.The aerial photos had shown various roads and passages running along or across the bowl. I followed a couple of them as far as they went and felt like I was driving on the moon for the first time. From time to time we'd encounter an obstacle.