Damn! This was not easy! Tim pulled the straps up, until they were level with the bottom of his breasts, and then pulled the strings behind his neck.... There! That was better. He tied the strings, then lifted each breast to see how they were fitting in the cups.Tim stepped to the mirror and gasped. He was beautiful. No, that wasn't right. He was gorgeous. He? She? Whatever he was, he knew that if he were a man seeing this woman, he'd be horny. He noticed that the cups weren't quite. ” She offered and cocked her head looking at me to take my turn. “And you ma'am?” “I’m Robin,” I grinned, “Nice to meet you.” She smiled back, “Very nice to meet you, Robin.” She took me by the hand and led me to the beanbag chairs. We kneeled facing each other and began kissing again. I pulled away and chewing my lower lip looked at the ground. “What’s wrong?” She asked worried, “Do you not want to?”“No, it’s not that it’s just that I don’t have much experience with women. I'm straight, I. Of course the poor girl was so drunk that she didn’t even realize she was being done front and back by a pair of no-good groupies that wouldn’t know a producer if he or she fell right into their lap. The entire list of guests were entertained by the girl’s sensuous movements uncertain to hump forward or back as she was impaled on both sides by impressive cocks without mercy.The younger of her newfound friends ran out to the kitchen and came back with a hot dog and started to tickle her cunt. It was the most amazing sensation ever. I’d been dreaming of being fucked and it was even better than I imagined it would be. “I gotta stop soon or I’ll cum” he said as he slowed up a little.“Then cum!” I shouted back. I didn’t care at all. I wanted to keep feeling him fuck me. I didn’t want him to stop.And so he didn’t he fucked me harder and harder, faster and faster, as I moaned louder and louder, as my cock bounced up and down, hypersensitive from the incredible sensation I felt coming from.