Now, standing a couple of feet in front of Rourke, Tim found himself a head and a half shorter - he was staring right at Rourke's chest. He looked up... angry. "What the hell have you done to me?" he demanded in his new, sultry woman voice.Rourke looked puzzled. "What you asked for," he replied evenly. "You asked for, what were the words?" he paused and stared into the distance for a moment, "oh, yes. An 'ultimate sexual encounter, the likes of which you have never had before.' And so you. The pain of Lexie’s cock is unbearable. It’s too big. I feel like it’s ripping me apart as she forces it in. With a pop, it finally sinks inside me. “I really thought the butt plug would stretch you out some, but I guess not,” Lexie laughs. Crystal forces her dick down my throat making me tense up as I strain against my bindings. Lexie starts rocking her hips back and forth. Each time, sinking her cock a little deeper inside me. With both of my holes stuffed full of cock, I can barely. I reach out to pull your face onto me, but your hand grabs my arm and pushes it away. Your other hand squeezes my cock again. I squirm on my seat, lost in the pleasure and the joy of your touch, begging for more, my body pleading for you to suck me. Then, looking firmly into my eyes, you slide those wonderful warm soft lips over me. I slip into the warmth of your mouth. I am lost as your tongue teases the tip of my cock. I am your slave as you suck, locking my eyes to yours, holding me down. The finale would be at the Sans Culotte creole bar two days before the parade on Saturday; coincidentally, we were planning to stay in town the whole week. Hmm, Liza had done the whole booking for this one... "So where are you guys staying cause we're at Ghost Swamp Inn, it's a really cool B&B with this whole haunted thing," Liza asked Tracey. "A condo in Winterhaven, it's south down Hwy 61. It's Jeff's really, but he's been sweet giving up his room and sleeping on the couch. He won't have to.