It trembled because she was hovering on the brink of a mindblowing climax, and because she knew she was right. It was him - impossible though it seeme.... Christ, hadn’t hemoved to L.A. with his Mom three years ago? But, even after not having seen him for so long, the sound of that cockylaughter was unmistakable.Trevor let her head come forward until she was looking into his eyes; his dark, smoky-grey eyes. Eyes the exact sameshade as her own - the same shade as their Dad’s.She stared at him,. .. a crossdresser. I travel with Mr. X and he... we... we do things together” I stammer, totally flustered.I can feel my face burning with embarrassment.“Ha, yes that is correct. You wouldn’t know by looking at her now but when she’s all dolled-up Valerie here is quite a piece of ass. And she has a little fetish that makes her girl cock all hard. Tell Mr. Tillerman what you’re wearing under your clothes right now.” He casually dials up the vibrator another notch.“Nylon stockings.” I’m sick with. Ahead of them was a group of about five fully clothed soldiers, with helmets on their heads, bags and belts hanging from their khaki uniforms and massive boots which noisily crunched on the dry earth. They were carrying in their arms some very formidable machine guns which occasionally they mopped the ground with in a rapid succession of automatic gunfire. They had come across the naked figure of another man who was crawling on his front on the ground, still with an erect penis from below him.. We tongue kissed for a little bit and then she took the soap and gently washed off my cock and balls, had me lean over and washed my ass, then she leaned up against the wall and asked me to wash her ass. She directed me to soap up her anus really well and then slowly push my middle finger in. She had me do that for a couple of minutes, finger fucking her ass until she had still another orgasm. Then she leaned back in my arms and had me soap up her vagina and her breasts, the warm water.