Do you know why?" Marcus asked his hands beginingto explore the pretty shemale's body."You have a mans brain. When you think of dressing as or becomin... a womanyou think of it as a man would. You create in yourself the image of feminitythat a man wants to see. And you my pretty little slut are the perfect ideal.Every time you dress you think of what a man would like to dress you in.To me that makes perfection especialy in such a feminine creature as you."Nicky was amazed. This statement was so. I start to laugh and soon the girls join in. We spend a few hours laughing and joking, playing some videos games. There is a lot of flirting as well but nothing more. Just before they have to leave, we all make plans to hang out on Saturday. It will be good to get out of the house and I like spending time with them both. My mom should let me go; I laugh to myself.“Ok see you Saturday then Robbie!” Jessica says standing up and coming over to me. “I’m taking my chance this time!” Before I could. With my mouth I put his underwear down and sucked his hairy dick, some hair went in my mouth but I didn’t mind. I rubbed his hair against my nose as I sucked, eventually I got tired when he removed my blue and white underwear and put my leg on his shoulder and inserted his penis into me.I loosened myself up, I felt pain as he drove into me but eventually became immune to it. As he was comfortably locked in he kissed me and rubbed my penis as I grabbed the hair in his ass with my right hand and. “Because I’m wearing it.”Eric glanced at Amy for a moment, quickly seeking her reassurance that this unexpected flirtation was mutual. Amy smiled and nodded, giving him her approval to proceed. Eric lightly pinched the neckline of Jayne’s dress between his thumb and index finger, then slowly lowered the zipper with this opposing hand until it stopped just above her waistline. Jayne’s back was lean and toned, her shoulder blades sharply protruding on each side of the ripple of delicate.