She turned about, and noticedthat the dog she had seen before was stalking her. It was a large beast,probably a mongrel mix of Labrador and German She...ard, and it looked ather with a terrible intensity that made her skin crawl.She started to turn to ignore it, hoping that a false sense of bravado onher part would make the dog feel that she wouldn't make good prey.Suddenly, she was struck in the head by a mass of feathers and sharp beak.Immediately, another such blow hit her again, as she flayed. I could not even scream. It hurt like hell. We stayed like that for a bit and then he slowly started to push inch by inch, until finally I felt his pubes on my ass cheeks. I moaned softly…“Does it hurt, babe…?” He asked me very politely"“Do not worry at all… I can take it." I replied in a muted tone."Yes… I know you can, babe" He whispered leaning onto my body, as he slowly and deliberately alternately entered and withdrew from my tight hole.Within a few minutes of his magic push I began to. I was in brokerage but based in a northern town rather than the City so I earned good money and the cost of living was low. I was still fairly solitary and shy, had little social life and few friends, so I was able to indulge Bryony, buying lots of clothes and make up and dressing regularly. So frequently that I spent most weekends as Bryony, poor old Liam, my male self, never got a look in.The many hours spent dressing, watching and reading about all things female, and recently the evenings. Liz, taking in the situation in a glance went to her knees at Irene's head. She moved enough for Irene to lay her head on her knees, and reached out to grasp her ankles and pull them in toward her own face. She had never noticed, before, how nice Irene's legs and crotch looked. Her legs were beautiful, and her crotch looked so inviting. She made a note to find out if Irene liked to spend time with other women. This could turn out to be educational. On a whim, she moved Irene's legs further.