I had some panties, a g-string, and another skirt, a lace bra with tiny cups, since I didn't have any tits. A tight little blouse with real buttons an... everything. My old red hipsters, t-shirts and socks. Boxers. A sexy little silk camisole and a boy's leather harness with a g-string pouch just big enough for my little cock and balls. Those tourists had gone a little crazy and I shoulda pawned half that crap, but I never had nice clothes before, even if most of it was for a girl.I stripped. “Sorry to interrupt, folks, but this is a pickup.” The Marine came in from the side door where someone had just let him in. There seemed to be about six of them in sight, spreading around the restaurant near the exits.Cliff was hoping that they wouldn’t make him move. That steak looked really juicy tonight.Before the Marine even finished his spiel, there were several loud pops. The Marine went down. Gunfire! It was multiple calibers and weapons from the sound of it. Cliff started to reach out. At first there was some resistance, then her arsehole just eased opened and my cockhead entered her arse, and in seconds I had a couple of inches inside of her."Oh fuck! oh fuck!" gasped my grandmother as my hard cock began to fill up her back passage."Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck!" she groaned again as I slid another inch or two into her.Then gripping her chubby hips I began to gently thrust back and forth, letting her get use to having a cock in her arse, before I steadily began to thrust a. Well a few days later we were driving back home and it started again she played along with him telling me what she put and what he was saying and we had some good fun about it but it started to get to the talking of really hooking up !We teased back like ya sure you will , and o ya? and what would you do to me? ?? and so on. And him saying how she would love it! and what he would do to her and so on and so on. It was good fun and what was strange it was kind of turning me on some! I couldnt.