Just look at you, all dolled upin your cute little uniform. I always knew you were a pansy but even Ididn't expect this. Kissing some guy! Letting you... wife date! You shouldbe ashamed of yourself! You're an insult to all men. You know something;you really deserve to be wearing cute little panties. What a pansy!"Harold seemed to revel in my discomfort as I became more and more selfconscious of how feminine and weak I must have appeared to him. I meanhow could I appear anything else since I was. Ingrid took his cock in hand, stroking it with her oiled palm until it reached full erection, then straddled him, impaling herself so that his organ entered fully into her pussy. As the platform turned, we could see her hips rising and falling, riding the man's cock. As they fucked, their bodies pressed together so that the full breasts of the trans-sexual met the small round ones of the girl. After some moments, the woman with the strapon moved behind them and straddled the end of the bench.. The thin cotton material of my nightshirt was now virtually see through, so that you could easily see my nipples and areolas. Daryl put his beer down on the kitchen counter, and grabbed me around the waist with one hand, while he began rubbing and squeezing my jiggling boobs with the other. The cold beer had made my nipples erect, and Daryl grabbed each of them, in turn, pinching and pulling on them through the beer-soaked material. As he held me tight against him with his hand around my waist. " Fuck. He set this up. He knew when I went to the bathroom every day. He started walking toward me and I started backing up. I got to the door and it was an inward opening door and therefore I couldn't leave without first walking towards him. He said, "Where are you going? You haven't eaten your lunch." Then he rushed at me so quick it startled me. He grabbed my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I looked up at him waiting for him to say that he was just fucking with me and that I was a.