"Now dress her girls"Frank was dressed in PVC knickers. Each limb was unstrapped thenrestrapped to the frame to allow his dressing. A PVC corset was p...t onhim and tightened to give him an hour glass figure. Then a PVC bra wasfitted to support his ample cleavage. Every thing so far was black.Next he was dressed in a red PVC dress to the bottom of which red PVCleggings with 5" heels were clipped. Frank was now looking like a PVCclad slut the sort he liked to look at on the internet except he. She did her nodding thing as she thought about what I had said, then asked "Are girls better than boys?"I smiled and said, "Not better, different." How?" she asked."Masculine and feminine," I started, "Men are naturally aggressive and everything is built around their cocks. They want to stick them in a girl, mouth, pussy, or ass, they don't care. They can be loving, but not really tender. A woman knows your body, understands the things you want in life, and what you want out of sex. But they. She placed her other hand on Pat’s arm, and rested her head on her friend’s shoulder. They walked across the floor and out the door as if they were joined at the hip. They found the men standing outside having a smoke as they continued to talk sports with a few of the other men. They walked the mile back to the cabin they all felt the drinks warming them from the inside, while the night air cooled their skin. They walked in silence. Each man arm and arm with his wife. They finally reached the. My husband could sense this and when I reached for his cock, I was taken back by how hard he was. We started the movie over and watched it again. Only this time, I was bent over in the exact same position as the women in the movie, with my husband pounding my dripping wet pussy from behind. I loved watching that huge black cock fill that little bitch with cum. She was getting fucked so good, and so was I. The next day, my husband and I searched the internet and found the name of the black man.