"Why are you here?" I'm here to start planning the wedding." I guess you can come in," Scarlet said.Alice walked past the woman, paused, and then turn...d to face her. She said, "I assume that you are part of his project."All her life, Scarlet had lived a lifestyle consistent with what the people important in her life expected. She was a good middle class girl who pleased her parents by doing all of the activities expected of a girl in a middle class neighborhood. She was a good wife to a hard. .. Damn, that’s nice.”His lips popped off my nipple. He spun me around. I gasped as he bent me over my massage table. No foreplay. He knew I needed to be fucked. My robe swayed. My tits jiggled before me. My hands planted on the table’s padding. His fingers dug into my ass, causing my toes to curl in my slippers.He flipped up my robe. His hands grabbed my ass. He squeezed my rump. He kneaded me. I shuddered as his fingers dug into me. I shuddered, biting my lower lip. My heart pounded in my. Late that night I decided that I just had to go over to the store and buy a pack of cigarettes. I knew the clerk would know that I was a man in drag, but I dared myself to go anyway, when the store parking lot was empty. The clerk looked at me strangely enough, but politely handled the transaction, so I put the cigarettes in my handbag and walked on out. As I walked out the door, three men in a pick up truck pulled up in front of the store and watched me stroll back toward the motel. I could. Charles knew there wasn't much he could say, his cock was doing the talking, he was obviously aroused. A sharp moan escaped him when he felt Bridget tug on his cock. She led him to her bed and sat him down. He looked up to see a smiling Bridget before him, "Now what can we do to help our little problem?" she asked him. He looked to her throbbing cock, then to his. "I think we should have some fun!" Bridget closed in on Charles and pushed him onto his back. Her leaking cock pressed into his.