!I told him “it’s a girly perfume and a good one, if you want to smell more intensely, come closer.” He moved his nose close to my neck and star...ed sniffing me. I got an electric shock on my body by his warm breath on my neck and left ear. I just put my left hand over his shoulder and pulled him closer to me. It looked like he was waiting for that movement from me. He started kissing my ears and neck and smelt me so intensely. His right hand started fondling my smooth and soft thighs. I lifted. "You're not going to -" I started to say, but he cut me off."Shut the hell up," he said. "Remember what I told you. Bitch, we're gonna open you up all the way. I told you you gonna get fucked like you never been fucked before."I was nervous. Pretty much the only thing I haven't done was a double penetration, especially with two big cocks, but I just tried to relax as I could feel his cock slip between my wet pussy lips. I gasped - it was pretty painful, but that wasn't why I was gasping. I. Like the makeup, it’s essential that I appear to be one thing (a stylish, sophisticated transgender woman in her thirties) while being quite another (a rampant bisexual slut who is not yet a prostitute because she can’t be arsed with the admin). I’ve had the bob long enough now to be able to get it salon-sleek myself, although the dried sweat means it resists a bit today.I leave it half-done, then head to the bathroom for a slight hangover/fucked-arse/coffee inspired voiding of the part of me. Haley, sixty-nine and love each other,” I growled as I turned to face Mrs. Woodham. “And you, ride your son's cock hard, Mrs. Woodham. Push him down and mount that cock!”“Yes!” she moaned as hardly a tingle raced through my mind.I loved it. I was in control of all the fun, the ringmaster directing all the delights. My mother and Noah's mom fell into a sixty-nine, my mom on top. They feasted on each other, devouring hot cunt while Mrs. Woodham pushed down her son. Rick didn't fight as his horny.