He smiled and said lets go out back into the ally. he led me out and i followed him out a back door and we were in this dark low lit ally, i looked ov...r and saw a couple of guys fucking behind a garbage can. i looked on the floor and saw a lot of used condoms everywhere. he led me over to a fire escape ladder, behind a dumpster. he grabbed me by the butt and pulled me in close to him i felt his breath on my neck and his hands squeezing my butt cheeks again. he kissed my neck and i lowed my hand. "Put your arms out together in front of you so that this can slip over your head," she said.Together, she and the maid slipped the mass of clear rubber, ruffled petticoats over my head. It slipped down my constricted waist and came to rest on my new 'hips'. With a great deal more rubbery rustling they arranged it properly. It stuck out from the bottom of my waist like a shelf."And again," said Nurse Five before I could even think of protesting that they had fitted me with a woman's dress.This. -HerrOttoFlick, U.K., December 2016(Author's P.S.: To get a more immersive experience when writing, I like to listen to themed music, which I highly reccomend you do as well- for this story I listened mainly to a compilation of Ennio Morricone's theme music, a live album of the Spaghetti Western Orchestra, and my own playlist of Western cinema scores, all of which can be found online. It really helps me get in the mood, so do give it a go!)(Author's P.P.S: The more astute readers may notice. Take her out in style.? I was ready. Jean’s performance had inspired me. Theresa must have still been groggy, because she hardly put up any fight as I crawled between her legs. I was semi hard already, and with a few seconds of stroking myself I was ready. I spread her pussy lips and shoved my cock into her with a grunt. It was even better than the first time. I didn’t feel the desperate need to ejaculate, so I could enjoy her flesh at my leisure. I lingered on the sensation of.