I have always wanted to dress up a girl. However, apart from a fewincidents in childhood, when I secretly wore my sister's or my mom'sclothes, this ha... remained a secret fetish.When I met Salma, I never knew she could be the woman who could makeall my dreams come true. We started dating in college and eventuallymarried. She was the woman of my dreams. A petite, dusky beauty, whowas never afraid to speak her mind.Apart from cross-dressing, I always had a strong interest in bondageand was quite. “Now that was fun,” he said.“Yes it was,” I replied.“Thank you,” I said.“Well, thank yourself, Ted,” Mary said as she walked back into the room, handing me a towel and dropping one onto Tom’s cock.I stared at her large, round breasts, beautiful hips, and all I could think was how much more of this woman I wanted to enjoy. Then I caught her beautiful blue eyes, and we shared a smile, and I had a feeling she was thinking the same thing about me.“If it wasn’t for your generosity earlier today,. "This is my station." The word just flowed out of me. Mystation."What's your name?" I asked her."I have no idea. I was hoping you could tell me."I couldn't call her Corey. This might create problems. "Your name isMia," I said. The name just appeared in my head a millisecond before Ispoke it. I was told to call her Mia. By whom, I had no idea."What is your function?" I asked. It was a weird question. Why was Italking like this?Her face wrinkled. "I don't know. I just do it." I want you. You were like three feet off!" Yelled a face in the crowd. "Goddamn bitch, you're so fine," Jeff put two fingers into Melanie's pussy, took them out and put them into her mouth, much to the approval of the crowd. Melanie sucked them clean and smiled. The men continued to take turns, one by one crashing into the table, into Melanie, coming close but continuing to fail. After everyone had had their turn only Omar, Charlez and Roberto remained. "I think the groom should take his turn," Omar stated.