"Why are you doing this?" cried Tiny, as he looked up into the folds of Venoma's liquid core. Up past that, their fronts barely covered by her sexy bl...ck villainess dress, two magnificent, monstrous, mouth-watering milk-makers mocked his helplessness. Even farther up, an evil, yet strangely beautiful face, with a knife-like nose, intense brown eyes, and long, raven-black hair, stared back at him. Even her lips - blood-red, full, and moist - were attractive, despite the evil sneer they. I found myself hanging out with the girls at bars and our homes late in the evening. It really helped to just go out and get buzzed with women that had similar stories to tell. When Fridays came along we would all meet up and get a baby sitter for all of our kids, then we would hit the bars and sometimes we would meet up at one of our houses. Almost all of us were divorced or separated from our husbands, so we would gather a couple of young guys and bring them home with us. It was fun to flirt. “ I forgot my cup. Go and get it please, try not to let Grant out either. That was the dogs nickname. I got up and spotted the cup as soon as I got in the back room. I shut the door behind me and walked all the way in the back and grabbed the cup off the counter. When I got back out the door was closed and a chair was next to Mr. Lewis’ desk., he was closing the last shade. “thank you, sit down,” he said while sitting down at his desk. I felt weird with my tight shirt showing off my good sized. Everyone gets a turn. Club rules.” He chuckled. I knew this time I needed to control my urges at all costs. There was about 20 people here and I knew more were coming. I gulped and kept working on controlling my urges. I got off stage and picked up the drink tray again and listen to the final announcement’s. “Ok guys, Dig in”Once he said that guys rushed to the other room filled with crossdressers and shemales. They all dressed up sexy and cute. I walked around passing drinks while everyone.