I slowly pulled the dildo out, feeling its movementinside my throat, and stood up over the doll's head, just like Alice didnot-so-long ago. Looking do...n and feeling myself smile, I lowered myselfover the tip of the glistening tool and pressed it against my rearentrance. As I pushed on it, I felt the inner dildo go deeper insidedoll's throat and felt her gag, but that was not a concern to me. I keptpushing, and the head, slowly stretching me, slid in past the point ofresistance. It was. I was waiting for her to come out of the bathroom so that we can eat. My mind was delusional. The only thing I could think of at that moment was her cleavage!! While I was lost in thoughts of her milky valley, she came out drying her long curly hairs with a towel. She was wearing a tank top and shorts. I was mesmerized! Seeing my expression she said in a strict yet naughty way, “Dude, be careful with your sight, they’re going crazy!” and winked at me. This was like a hint to me, I said, “Well,. Nancy was still atthe kitchen bar sipping her third glass of wine.Over dinner John answered all her questions about his heretoforesecret cross dressing. He purposefully kept his voice very low andleaned across the table so others in the restaurant wouldn't hear.Nancy seemed to enjoy his situation, making him squirm. Then afterdinner while driving home Nancy laid down her rules. "I don't care ifyou wear women's clothes, John," she started. "But I insist on somerules." OK," John replied not. “That’s it, slut,” the older man said with a wide grin, “Take my cock you tight slut!”The young teen gasped and moaned as the older man thrust in and out of her tight pussy. “Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Knock me up and get me pregnant!”“Oh I love knocking up little teen whores,” the older man said thrusting even harder. Dakota’s voice rang out in squealing moans as the older man’s balls slapped against her ass with every heavy thrust.“Oh fuck!” Dakota squealed, digging her heels into the old.