I mean yes!" I see. Well I'd be just happy to complete this withdrawal for you Miss Thompson."My eyes light up. Was she really going to give me the mo...ey after all?"All I'll need is one more photo ID of yourself." I should have known the other shoe would drop."Excuse me?" One more ID. Just to make sure everything is in order before we make the withdrawal." She was staring at me again with that look. The look that said she knew who I was... and wasn't."Well... I don't have another ID on me. But. Her pelvic muscles went through a rythmic pulsing.When it exploded, she couldn?t be sure whether she had come very hard,ejaculated or pissed herself. Gwen?s belly and cock were soaked. When Pamelahad come, fell back and exhaled, Gwen pulled the cock out and stood up next toher prostrate body. She shoved the strap-on cock in Pamela?s face and demandedthat she kiss it. ?Kiss it, you whore! Right on the head!? Pamela pursed herlips and kissed the slimy tip. Gwen slapped her face before walking. Both Lisa and Kim were standing there with their hands ontheir hips. "And just what do you two think you're doing?" Lisa asked.I turned beet red and tried to stammer out an apology. But these womenwere obviously having none of it. Lisa interrupted me mid-sentence, "Soyou two are the ones who stole our clothes last week?" Cynthia shook herhead nervously from side to side and stammered, "No, no, please, please -we were just playing a Halloween joke on you. Really, we were going toreturn them. It didn't taste bad, but he felt soexposed. Mandy had clicked around and her double strappedhigh heels and shimmering white stockings were just in hisperipheral vision. He couldn't help not like her; she wasthe sexiest transvestite he had ever been with. When he hadsucked her little cock, he had been angry to feel astirring in his cock, though trapped in leather and latexand pierced to his plug; it had little enough room to grow.Seeing the shoes before him made it happen again.He heard Mandy.