“God, Tracey,” I sighed deeply. “I want this in Heaven. Could you put in a word for us all when you get there.” “You got it!” Tracey assu...ed in between licks of my reviving penis. “Mike,” she then paused, “and Alicia . . . thanks for facing this with me, even joking about it. I need that.” The redhead and I moved to embrace Tracey again as I slid off the sofa, holding her quietly for a moment as I wrapped my legs around Tracey, pressing my cock against her side. I could have body-fucked her. I came out 20 minutes later after several trips in from Lisa and Linda helping me and also adding make-up. Two guys no more then 22 years old were on the coach and much more interested in my wife and Lisa then some freak in drag.I was wearing the outfit; shoes were killing me after only a few steps. I felt totally silly."Steve pick one, we have got to know them both and though neither is gay, will gladly pose with you for the money I am offering," again she was almost panting at the thought I. Bang. Whack. You fuck me hard and fast, with all the lust and hunger and desire I crave. I feel you batter my cervix, your hardness swelling and grinding against the tight, muscular grip of my walls. A hand gropes greedily at my tits, crudely tweaking and pinching a hard nipple between thumb and forefinger. A sharp pang of agony and ecstasy passes through my body and into the world, my silence at last breaking free. I shriek and another hand grasps to cover my mouth. Your skin tastes of rubber. "I don't know..." Katelyn said to the floor."It's ok. It's just us in here. But, in order to help you I think I need to see what the issue is to understand it exactly."Katelyn sat and said nothing for awhile. Then she slowly gained the courage to look up and speak, "This has been haunting me for so long. Yes. I need to overcome this...I'll do it."Katelyn reached over to her purse and pulled out a blue window cleaning towel. She then stood up and looked over the office windows. One wall of the.