Jake drove them down on Friday night in an immaculate 27-year-old 4x4 Range Rover, that he told them had belonged to his father but confided to Gill t...at he had never driven it and when Jake was able to drive he found it only had five miles on the clock. Gill recalled seeing it parked next to his car. It had plenty of room inside and comfortable enough for the four of them, plus all their luggage and camping gear.Gill and Jenny shared a small single-room cabin in a block of four that still. Come on over.Oh, can you bring your wig?"He hung up the phone and glided, sleek and elegant, to the living roomwhere he smoothed his dress before sitting on the sofa. He sat andpracticed crossing his legs, at the knee, as a woman would. He waitedpatiently for Roberta; not at all nervous about how she would react. Hedidn't know if she was going to scream or punch him. He didn't care.Actually, he did care. He wanted her to accept him this way, to becomea partner in his femininity. But he was. It looked as if his cock were deep inside the woman, and her legs were wrapped behind the small of his back.Billie-Ann sighed and looked at the last photo. Another wave of excitement coursed through her chest. The couple was hunkered over each other, ass to head, the man with his face buried in the redhead's crevice and his cock completely out of sight in her mouth."Gosh!" she breathed flipping back to the picture showing the girl getting her cunt licked. All of them were good, but that one. I was invited to a dinner party. There were about a dozen people there, an even mix of men and women. Dinner was great and there was plenty of good conversation. After dinner we were all asked to go downstairs to the "recreation room".It was a room with a odd looking chair in the middle and a lovely looking fucking machine next to it. Our hostess asked us if anyone would volunteer to be first to try it out. I had to bite my tongue so I wouldn't volunteer, cause I like to watch. A hot looking.