He pressed the tip of his cock against my opening. My juices seemed to pour from inside as I felt the slight pressure of his cock against my pussy. It...looked huge, enormous compared to my small fingers, the only intrusion my pussy had experienced before. A fear crossed my mind, would I be able to take it, would it hurt. But as he pressed against my vaginal opening, n my body seemed to expand to accept him inside. I could hear mom telling to go slow. He fed the tip into me, and slowly the head. Ohhh yeahhh…ohh yeahhh..im almost there.. IM getting maddd…n she cummed on my fingers…Now I wish to fuck her deep inside her cunt, SO I took my tool out (my big massive cock), first show her n rub on her pussy only, she want me to keep inside her pussy… but I was not entering , because I want her lust n she should request me to keep my cock deep inside her pusyyy…. She begged to me dear I want your cock in me… fuck me …harder…N TOOK MY COCK.. inserted it…ohhh yeahhh she was fucking wet..oh yeah. "I hustled up to the bedroom, hopped into the shower and then shavedtwice to eliminate any 5 o'clock shadow. After dusting myself withpowder I slipped on my padded panty girdle, a white waist cincher and asatin lace bra. Then I positioned my breastforms in the bra cups andchecked myself in the mirror. I was beginning to look quite femininefrom the neck down. I decided on pantyhose rather than stockings sothere would not be any chance of stocking tops showing under my skirt.It was time for my. I watched as she got up and started to dance. Soon the spotlight was only on her and the crowds of men were cheering her on. I found myself getting a bit jealous as I sat and watched her do her thing. I got home and drew a hot bubble bath. As I lay there thinking of the nights activities. I saw her dance over and over again in my mind. She was right. The other girls there were just dancing as if they learned steps. Myra was an artist. Her every move told a story, a very sexual.