I thought you would have had the balls to come about two weeks ago,” she laughed.Ouch, my pride. But my sense of hurt went away when she grabbed me...by the cock and slammed her warm tongue down my throat. I was lost and began slowly running my hands up and down her body, taking her in, getting to know ever scent, every sound, but she had other plans. I felt my pants unzip and my dick pop through into the air. It was like a load had been lifted off my mind and onto the head of my tool when she. To oblivious to pay her any mind with the exception of a stare her or there of cunfussed look of is that a guy in wemens clothing most folks can't tell . even most of the clerks at the stors can't tell . Missy thinks to her self . I really have this down while checking out a dress pressed to her slim frame in front of a mirror in her favorite clothing store . she buys some make up and other femmine needs , a bra , some pink nighties an a pair of her prized coveted staletto heels . patten. That felt surprisingly gentle It probably wouldnt be as bad as I thought. By now there was a bunch of males watching me. The male I was with had a fair old erection by now but some of the other males did as well. I thought I was going to have to mate with them all. But instead two of the males went back into the plane and dragged the make up girl out and brought her to the water hole. "You will not have to be too fussy if you want to survive" I shouted to her. She stripped off and grabbed hold. ‘Hey, guys,’ I called. In unison they both gasped. ‘Damn!’ Jenny cried. ‘That looks way better on you than I thought it would!’ ‘You slut!’ Monica hollered ecstatically. ‘We absolutely have to stop shopping and go over to Trent’s right now. There is no way Jesse can say no to that.’ ‘Guys, don’t be silly. I’m not getting it,’ I said, flushed. ‘Yes, you ARE,’ Jenny said. ‘You have to. I would so fuck you right now if I could.’ After several pleads from the girls and much convincing, I decided.