”“Glenmorangie distillery is in Tain, in Ross-shire, in the Highlands of Scotland, Mrs Robertson,” te Manager informed her.“Yes, I know. I vis...ted it with my parents some years back. A lovely and ancient town, not much more than a large village, perched by the North Sea. It was a historical burgh for many centuries, and supposedly visited regularly on a pilgrimage by King James IV around 1500, going to St Duthac’s church where he was buried.”“Ah, you know all about the whisky, then.”“We went to. Alex knew Steve was fucking her. He wanted to fuck Kathy. He raised hishead after her fourth or fifth orgasm."Can I fuck you like that?" Alex asked, nodding toward his wife."Show me your cock," she snapped.When he hesitated, she shouted, "Now."He quickly pulled down his pants and realized he was wearing Kristinepanties underneath. Kathy began laughing."I was just wearing them today because I didn't have anything clean." Steve look at the sissy in panties."Steve still fucking Kristine."Cute," he. One night I was playing with myself, enjoying my dick being so hard, and I learned I could bend it down between my legs and hold it there. With my newly sprouted pubic hair, it looked like I was a girl. I thought this was a novel thing, so covered up, I called Elaine over to my bed. I had positioned myself in the light of the window. When she got beside me, she said, “What?”I flopped the sheet back, and she definitely looked, because I had pulled down my PJs and my underwear. She giggled. With. Another giggle as she pressed herself back into me, and tried to queen my cock through my jeans, not too successfully, but it felt good anyway. With Jenny holding the plug and the lube aloft, as though she’d won a prize, I unclipped her shorts, and tugged them down. She was wearing just a black g string, which quickly followed her shorts. Bending her over, I lifted her up onto the sink top, and buried my mouth between those glorious round butt cheeks, my tongue seeking and finding her rosebud.