We were barely in the room and the door closed when he had his hands on my body holding my waist as we started kissing. His hands quickly ran down my ...ide and down my thigh lifting up the skirt a little so he could hold my bum in his hands and squeeze each cheek as he kissed me. He slowly pushed me back till we sat onto the bed still kissing. He lifted up my top and threw it aside before pushing me down onto my back and getting on top to continue kissing, with his hand running up my legs. As I enjoy the hot water of my shower, I hear familiar sounds coming from the bedroom of our toy chest being opened and the muffled noise of things being shuffled around. All was sounding familiar, but tonight something seemed different. So as I continue to listen to the sound of things moving and the anticipation building. I get so aroused that I don’t even notice my pulsating rod stiffly standing to attention, until my tight little asshole twinges from the anticipation. As I shut the water. Glynda's dad had built it in the back of the factory and it had become popular with nearly everyone. In fact my oldest daughter was conceived in it, near as we could figure. Glynda and her mom were only about 20 years apart in age and were mistaken for sisters quite often. Their size and build were very similar except that Margie was a little bustier and a little hippier with a few more wrinkles. And while Glynda frosted her hair because it was fashionable, Marge did it to hide some gray and. Savannah put her hands on her tits now and closing her eyes I watched as she started to feel on them, pinching her nipples. I know she is a tranny but she was so much like a girl, and as I started to undo her skirt, she open her eyes as it fall to the floor. Looking down, I could see that her cock was bulging against her panties, and as I looked back up at her face nervously, she again pushed my to lay on the bed. As I inched up on the bed, Savannah climbed on top of me and leaning forward we.