Because of the way she sat in her chair, I could see her moist pussy lips, and that turned me on. As I lay there I just stared at her pussy. Before lo...g, I felt a tingling sensation in my pussy, so I pulled my shirt up and began to rub my clit. As I did, her mom began to finger her pussy. Since she knew I was watching her, she got up and took her nightgown off. Once I saw her completely naked, I was enthralled by the size of her big boobs. By the way Vicki, you very much remind me of her.”. No peter puffing; no cock sucking; no No, NO! We don't DO that! Other guys can; that's their business. But I'm a PUSSY man! One Thousand and Twenty percent a pussy man! And the only other guys I care to hang with are OTHER pussy men! I'd be friendly with peter puffers, but there'll be NO pud pulling! Huh, huh! NO, NO, NO! Never ever, EVER!In this life I think transsexuals are fascinating. They WANT to be girls. Well, I can see that. That's cool, but I've never seen one who is or. "We use this whenever we want a bit more privacy than normal," she told him."It's a beautiful locale," he complimented her."Why thank you Miles," she twinkled her nose at him.Then they both joined John sitting on the deck outside. Bo brought out some refreshments and settled in the easychair next to her director husband."Now then," John began. "For this next stage I have to see if there is the right chemistry between you and Bo."Miles gulped aloud. His suspicion that he was being cast as Bo. The straps were already attached to the legs of the table. He tugged on both my nipples before pushing me so I was laid flat on the table top. Methodically he attached the straps to my wrists and ankles, ensuring I was firmly held in place. He pushed the lace dress up, exposing my bare flesh before stroking my skin. Teasing me, relaxing me. I purred in delight at the feel of his strong hands on my skin. His hands moved lower, kneading my arse. My bliss was cut short when he lifted a hand and.