I got to one end of the laneway and could see it was full of people. I slowly began to make my way down the laneway. There were guys everywhere, on th...ir own standing by the sides, guys kissing with hands down each other's pants!I actually thought all of this raw, sexual excitement was pretty hot. I am not Gay as I love Girls, however I do love some cock from time to time and get super turned on by Crossdressers, Shemales and traps!As I was walking through this sexually charged laneway I caught. . "Oops!" he snaps back to the present and stood up to make his way to thetoilet after her. At the door he quickly looked left and right and then over his shoulder, nobody else was in sight, he firmly pushed the door open and squeezed in to join her. She looked up at him shyly, her heart thumping as she wondered why the hell she was doing this, yet the more she thought of herself as a shameless slut, the hotter she felt in her loins. He stepped closer still and took her full round face in his. One last chance to fuck Pete.She wept as her hands went to her waist, and untied the straps. She lifted the silk from her cunt, and let it drop to the floor. Pete pressed his cock against her bare opening."Do it!" She cried.Pete took her hand, and placed it on his penis. "You do it." Oh God!" She closed her eyes. The tears still crept out as Pete grinned broadly. She couldn't fight. No more resistance could enter her mind. She moved her hand to the base of his cock, and at once tugged it down. The sun had burned her in a fearful way before her skin finally took on that same rich golden hue she had so much admired in her darling friend Martha - Martha whose memory still brought tears to her eyes now that she was parted from her for the first time in so many long and happy years.In the first weeks of her journey towards the clement South, where she must spend the winter or perish, her feet had caused her many bitter torments as they slowly and painfully adjusted to their new unshod.