It hurt a lot. Still I couldn't stop trying. The head worked in and out a couple times before I just sat on it.“Your so tight, it feels so good.” ...e said looking up at me and rolling his eyes back.It was tight alright. It didn't seem that big compared to some poops I've had, but they hurt too. I leaned back and pushed myself to lift up a little edging the shaft out. I stopped for a moment and wondered to myself, what am I doing? I never thought I would be interested in having sex with another. I mean, what could I do? Jim knew my real identity, my boss and probably by now, quite a bit about me. Being a closeted cross dresser can suck, and not in a good way. But I was also excited. I cold feel my clitty begin to leak a bit in my hated boy-panties and I could feel my inner girl rise to the fore of my being. “Sure,” I said in my best sultry, falsetto voice. “But I don’t have a thing to wear….I didn’t pack for Bri.” “Not to worry,” he said. “Go with Ms. Smith here. She has been. Have you?” I countered.“No.” She paused, shuddered, and then added. “Not yet anyway.”For a few minutes nothing was said and the only sounds were Ratna’s deepening breathing and the wet sounds made by Geeta’s tongue, but then Geeta suddenly raised her head, gasping for breath.“God, that was gorgeous, but I’ve got all I can reach.” She said it so matter of fact that, even though her mouth was shining with wetness and an absurd drop of something had collected on her chin, both Ratna and I just. “Enjoy!” She smiled.Hanna was to absorbed with David lovemaking to notice her sister get up and head for the bathroom. She didn’t want her sister to see the blood sodden tissues. Emma had to smile as she flushed the tissues away, the noise her sister was making she could have waken the dead. When she returned to the bedroom, it was virtually Hanna that was doing all the fucking, David was above her with sweat was dripping off his shoulders, he turned to Emma once more.“Fill her up David, don’t.