There was a woman kneeling in front of the couch, naked from the waist down with a dog on top of her. He was pounding the woman under him and she was ...quealing, moaning and groaning. The “audience” turned to face Beth. Tess stepped forward. “So you are a peeping tom” she shouted. Beth tried to break free but the two guys held her tight. “You are all in a whole lot of trouble” Beth screamed “I know who you are and the police will hear about this disgraceful exhibition”.One of the women scowled. For the first time in my life, although certainly not for the last, I was outside the house dressed as a girl albeit, so far, only in the driveway in the side of the house. It was a thrilling, exciting, uplifting, daunting moment. I suddenly felt as though all my outer cloths had become not exactly transparent, but translucent enough for anyone looking at me to be aware of the feminine nature of my costume but still to be able to discern the straining masculinity that pressed against my. I insert two fingers into her vagina, stroking her and sucking her clit, finally bringing her over the edge. Her body convulsed, and her back arched off the bed as the intense orgasm took complete control of her body. She was caught totally off-guard and the new experience overwhelms her. She feels her body lost in an endless spiral of intense waves of intoxicating pleasure engulfing her. It is a long few minutes before her world stopped spinning and she finally regained control of her senses. . One day for about a year ago after sex with using dildo she told that WE fucked her very good and she asked if i wasnt jealous about the dildo. She said she couldnt use something on me that gave me so much pleasure. I was a kind of shocked. Of course i was imagining the dildo like another guys cock but i said stuff like its me who uses it so its the same as my finger aso and i asked if she was thinking it was another man. Of course she said no but this was the trigger for something in my brain..