Soon as Diane left the cabin, she saw her first trick, she had grab him, rip his clothes off, and fuck the shit out of him until the next day. After t...at night all Diane think about is sex, she had bought dildos and vibrator, But, it seem not doing enough work for her. Diane pulls out a see through net blouse, and a mini skirt that you can see her ass. Diane starts to walk down an alley where she saw two homeless men sitting there. She walk right over to them and pull up her skirt, the men. "No, not my tits, poke my pussy! get your fingers in there" I kiss the breasts more gently but still enjoy an occasional hard suck while I take my middle finger and run it along the shaft of the vibrator before finding a way to stretch her pussy that bit more. "More" she almost growled! Fine I thought. Second finger enters the play, and the pussy! A full rabbit and 2 fingers are entertaining this very stretchy pussy. At this point I feel like I could come myself just by doing this. Who needs. He has a hairless, soft, body and long, slender hands that most girls would die for. At home I allow him to be his alter-ego, dress and act as Michelle, who, by the way is a terrible slut. He loves to prance around in slutty clothes that he takes from my closet, and act out his fantasies as Michelle. So, please don’t be upset when you see him, OK?" she managed to ask in a quiet voice. "Wow," was all that I could think of. "There’s more," she added. "I’ve never told anyone else this, but five. My role included being his traveling technical adviser, and something of a court jester. In all seriousness, I like him very much, and learned a great deal from him. He was a policy and command person, not especially technical, and we complemented one another. I had found that he got very formal with people who called him "general", so, in the interest of the court jester role; I always used his first name.Born in the 1920s, he was rather courtly in his language. If I hadn't known he was from.