I had used the scissors at the thrift store to cut off the jeans, so didn't need to run around finding scissors before dinner.I got inside the room an... took my second shower of the day. I really did feel better in the new to me jeans. Especially since they came without the ground in dirt from a half dozen campgrounds. I took a look at myself in the mirror. What I saw was a not so bad looking woman, who was getting way too close to fifty for comfort.I had chosen that particular motel because it. I was too stunned to think, and my dick was rock hard. I knew that Anita was not complaining about it…I moved over so I could see between the narrow openings of the curtains. I saw my wife clenching her eyes closed as she clenched a towel in her mouth to help her keep quite. The towel was not helping her to be discreet. Jack was eating Ana's pussy. He was doing something with his other hand. Then I stepped back inside and held her hands over her head. She opened her eyes and looked at me, as if. June walked in and heard music blaring from Adam's room. It was Boys+1.All she could feel was disgust, she hated boy bands. It was not fortheir music was bland. It was for they were just so sexist and helpedmake sure women never reached their true potential. Then the loathingwent to delight. It would be some poetic justice for June's sissy tohave a teenybopper side of to her persona.This was for no matter how hard a sissy tried they could never be awoman, they would always be just a poor. The street noises faded into the background and soon disappeared altogether. I only had eyes for Keilana. I only had ears for her sweet voice. I kept my right hand on Keilana’s firm warm tushy while I used my left hand to explore her front. To my pleasant surprise Keilana wasn’t wearing panties. I took her girly cock in my hand and lightly stroked up and down. Keilana moaned and kissed me harder. I pulled her more tightly to me and slipped my right hand between her tushy cheeks. My middle.