It began with simply stealing a panty or article of clothing here or there from family members. This worked for a while but I was still growing and I ...ventually out grew them. My next evolution was with the aid of Amazon (I love Amazon). Discreet shipping and cheap prices helped my closet grow. I began to branch out and perfect my craft with the addition of wigs, makeup, and of course dildos. Basic internet tutorials helped me with the makeup and I always had an eye for fashion. I was passable. And we were. There was no Fog-of-War left in the air by the time we could see them. They marched relentlessly forward, a huge mob of nubile women. They looked well cared for…but then I couldn’t see any inn or town refusing to care for such a bevy of comely guests, and it was certain that they had picked up plenty more followers just from descriptions of Oluth’s sexual prowess. At the head of the pack there was a tallish blonde leading them. She seemed to almost be using her large rack as a. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the massive dong, right at the base. I could feel his warm, heavy balls right beneath, pressing against my little finger. “My, that’s quite a thing you got there,” I said. “Let Momma take care of that for you.”I began stroking his dick, pointing it at my face. As I stroked, he looked at my tits, and then down at my pussy. Tentatively, he reached down and touched one of my erect nipples with the tip of his finger. The feeling of his touch sent thrills. Brad was standing at the bar drinking a beer, but Ashley's heart jumped when she saw him talking to a blonde with a plunging neckline and a body that had curves on top of curves. He was a sexy, attractive man, the kind women couldn't resist, so it shouldn't have been a surprise that a female would have come over and started flirting with him as soon as Ashley left.She wasn't going to let that continue, however. She marched over to the bar, gave the blonde an icy look, grabbed Brad's hand and.