I enquired her that will she like to remove her clothes or not. She replied that it is to be her first experience so in this case I’m the boss of he....Now I directed her to take my clothes off. As she came forward to me I grasped her very close to me and started giving French kisses to her. She replied with it too. Slowly she removed my clothes and she starred at my 7.5” dick. Her nipples were becoming hard now I started to suck her nipples. She was shaking her body slowly. My one hand was. It was too dark to really see who until we were within touching distance.The woman was obviously drunk and had thrown up at least once. Carol went to her aid, asking if she was okay and could we do anything to help.She responded, saying that she was alright, but really wanted to get back to town to her hotel. With Carol's aide, she managed to stand and wobble around on the uneven ground. Carol was trying to sober her up a little, asking questions in an effort to get the woman's head into gear.. (My wife had told methat she loved seeing the look on my face as the pain was given anddescribed it as one in which my face sort of screwed up with my eyesshut and my lips pursed.) She of course felt the wonderful (to her) joltof power as I felt the pain.She delivered two more sharp, stinging blows, then asked, "Feeling a bitwarmer now my little sissy?" Yes, Mistress," I quickly replied."Good, good," she stretched both words out. "I want to be very sure thatwearing my ?special? panties isn?t. The cop howled in pain and Paul ran at full speed for his car. His breasts hurt as they bounced around on his chest, but he ignored the pain. He had to get away!The cop spent several seconds clasping his hand in pain and shock. That couldn't be a man, she looked too good. He looked at his hand, the transvestite had drawn blood with his bite. Anger flared through him and he turned around just in time to see the big breasted man leap into the car. He charged the car and it just missed him as it.