'He chuckled and gave the pot a stir.'I must say, though, your make-up and wig is very good.' I complimented my host.'Well, thank you, young man. I ju...t prefer being a woman. There's nothing sexual about it. When I come home from work, I take off my clothes and slip into what you see, and I feel relaxed. At ease. In fact, when I put my suit on to go to work, that's when it feels like I'm dressing up, playing another character.''Nothing sexual at all?' I asked as I leaned in. 'Did it start out. I must ask the meaning of this later, but for now, we’re going to have a bit of fun you and I. Liza walked over to a large chest and opened it. From it she took a riding crop. She studied it briefly and then but it back. Instead she picked up a many-tailed whip. She slapped it over the palm of her hand and over her thigh. She mumbled something about going soft but she settled for the whip. She went back to the bed and bent down to whisper in Willow’s ear. - I take it you’ve. Lacy just watched Cheryl's face as she had her orgasm. It was the most beautiful sight she had ever seen. Cheryl pushed Jeff's face away from her pussy as she came down. She let out a big exhale and said to him, "Okay, let's see what you can do with that thing." She rolled over and assumed a doggy position. She figured that Jeff wouldn't last long but she wanted him to hit the right spot. Jeff stepped up and began working his cock into the tiniest pussy he'd ever seen. Cheryl gasp and jerked. There was a staleness to it, the staleness of a month’s worth of cum. How many times had Bobby shot onto this shirt? Or used it to wipe the remains of a strenuous jack off session off his athletic stomach? I smelled it again. It was irresistible to me. And then I did something I never would’ve imagined I would do. My tongue came out of my mouth and I licked the shirt.The dried cum didn’t have much flavor but the idea of it sparked erotic sensations in my brain that I had never dreamed existed..