Ron and Gary stripped and stood on either side of my chair, stroking their hard cocks. The tattoo guy positioned his massive cock head against my litt...e pucker and started to push. At first, I thought there was no way he was ever going to get it in my hole so I wasn't too worried but I guess getting steadily fucked a couple of times a day for the last few months had had an effect. My hole kept stretching and he kept pushing till I thought I'd split open. I was just getting ready to scream when. He looked around carefully noticing the darkened stairs leading to… god knows where, he reasoned from those stairs he would be able to see all of the bar. Moving carefully, keeping in the shadow where possible, crossing the pools of light with a swift almost sinuous movement when he was reasonably certain of not drawing attention to himself he made the stairs. Swiftly and silently Tom mounted the first eight stairs. With his eyes almost at ceiling level he hunkered down on the eighth stair.. While I was still at school I was very thin, hairless body, high pitched voice and long hair in the most girly look I could get away with. I had started wearing panties under my trousers and I thought nobody knew. Well one day I was told to see the head of year immediately. She was terrifying to us boys, in her 30's, tall, thin, long brown hair in a severe style, she would wear heels with metal tips to announce she was coming from a distance. Very sharp manner and uncompromising. In her. The sweet old lady in the store was trying to steer Dee toward the more expensive balls, along with other mystical paraphernalia, explaining the magical qualities of each one. Hubby was usually a patient man, but the old lady's spiel was wearing thin with him, and he grabbed the cheapest one and gave Dee 'the look'.Dee now placed the ball carefully on its stand, fingering the satin of the costume, and wistfully recalled younger, care free days.Curiously, she donned the black wig and gold head.