"I went into her bedroom and stood in front of the large mirror. In fact,an Alice stood there before me. Like direct from a Disney-film. My facewas al...o that of an Alice: somehow innocently girlish.The whole thing made a deep impression on me. More than all my previousexperiences in girl clothes.After a long time I returned to Mom."Und, how do you like yourself as Alice?"What should I say? "Unusual, very unusual. I hardly recognized myself." Ididn't want to show too much enthusiasm.She smiled.. It was a look also of acceptance, of longing, of trust and of urgent desires that needed to be quenched. Some folk call it the look of love, but unless you’ve been in this exact scenario I’d invite you not to consider me a twat for suggesting that. (Oh, and there was a gentleman sucking my cock two inches from her face. I maybe should have mentioned that). She moaned at the sight and orgasmed on the spot. This had never happened before.Some context for you.New Years Day. Two lovers with no. Bob and Shirley went out to our car and smoked with us. Debbie told them she was leaving her bra and g-string on so Steve could take them off while we watched. She asked how women took mens underwear off without getting them naked. Shirley said they just undid they guys belt and unzipped their pants and pulled their underwear down below their balls. Shirley said theyd heard there was something special tonight that theyd done a few times before. And that all the locals had talked the owner into. This was turning her on and she sucked on my meat as if her life was depending on it. I put all my fingers into her dripping pussy except for my thumb which found her asshole. I pushed a bit to penetrate her anus and she gasped as my thumb went in. She stopped blowing me and I feared that I had penetrated some no-go zone but she just grabbed the porn magazine and showed me another photo of the hot brunette's adventures. This time she had a huge cock up her ass and seemed to be ecstatic about.