I start to gyrate my hips as if I was fucking her. We both get start to drift in our own carnal dream. I can hear her breathing, her moans, and her ...reathy words of "thats it, god I want that cock in me" I let out my own breathy comments on how I wanna fuck those titties, and betting her mouth could hug the cum outta me. I am now infatuated with a girl I just met and giving her the show of my life. I want it, I need it, I have to see more. I beg her to show me her pussy. She tells me she. The Arizona heat hit me like a blast furnace when I emerged from a sideexit of the hotel near the parking lot. Thank God I had the figure for asundress! Compared to how I'd felt in my suit and tie a few hoursearlier, my women's clothes were so much more comfortable! Until I satdown on the black leather seat of my rental car, carelessly forgetting totuck my dress under my thighs...ouch! I rolled down the windows andcranked on the air conditioner full blast, tuning the radio to Dr. Laurawhile. "Get out of here," Mike ordered his photographer. "Get out before someone takes that camera away from you. Go, man!" he yelled as Dirk hesitated. Finally the photographer nodded once and slipped out of the room.Less than a minute later, two uniformed cops and a detective rushed off the elevator, down the hall and into the room. The cops, when they saw one of their own down and unconscious, drew their guns and looked wildly about for someone to shoot. Dirk, from the room across the hall,. The old nanny would remove the clothing from the immaculately dressedboi, letting him keep on his heels as per Daddy's orders. It alwayshappened in the kitchen and so did the fucking. As a slave she was notallowed the comfort of beds, couches, table tops or even rugs so she hadthe boi screw her senseless on the cold tile of the kitchen floor. Forone and a half hour she directed his every move, making the ever hardboi screw her until she screamed with pleasure and he cried desperatelyfor the.