His finger quickened its pace, capturing the flurry of kisses in loving detail, adoring every lick of her tongue caressing along his cock in a loving ...how of need. The mature blonde looked amazing, and as Peter beheld the sight of her fluttering her eyes at him, staring up with so much desire and sultry grace, he knew he needed to save these pictures for himself, too knew he needed to capture today and never forget it. It was just too amazing a sight for him to believe his luck now. Sure,. And is it strange that I, who up until meeting Lisa, never had anyinclination to cross-dress, should be absolutely on board with it now?Perhaps. But to me, sex and sexuality are not binary. You are not onething or the other. In both life, and in love, things are never justblack and white; nor are they just shades of grey. The world is akaleidoscope of colors. All we can hope for is that we met the rightperson and can love them as much as they love us. And, as outside thenorms of society,. She opened her email and sat staring at the screen, “OH MY GOD” she said softly as she read the content, “This is NOT you Frank” she said with a big smile on her face, my cock was starting to droop with the suspense.“Read it out” I said in an impatient manner, Anika took a deep breath“My stay with Mr Frank was first class, he made comfortable within minutes as we joked about how we dress. His attention to detail and oral skills were exceptional, he even taught me French plus English traditions.. Ooohhhh CHRIS... I can't stand it! I'm going madddd! Do it to me harder CHRIS... please Chris do it to me harder! Oooohhhh yes that's it just there stay there!"Meg's voice died in a sob and sigh her head tossing insanely from side to side her hair wildly flailing as she began the first convulsions of her climax with a wantonness that she had never even imagined she was capable of. Meg could tell that Chris was getting into their coupling as he began to push harder and faster and deeper in to.