Reaching her hand out Beth wiped the tears from Mary's face. Pushing her hair off of her face Beth said, you're going to learn how to please a woman. ...ary looked up, and began to smile. Put your arms around me, Beth said softly. As Mary wrapped her around Beth's waist Beth said, kiss my neck. Mary began to feel better as she followed Beth's instructions. Sharing a kiss, Beth put Mary's hand on her tit. Caress it, she whispered. Make me want more. Moving her hand slowly, Mary exploded every inch. Now, at a time I was sucking her boob and playing with her pussy. This continued for 10 mins, her pussy was completely wet. She told me; she is about to cum. She seemed to be enjoying it a lot as her face showed an expression of extreme pleasure. We finished our day and went back to our home.One day she called me and told that her parents are going out this weekend and I was asked to come to her place that Saturday I was there at 8 pm. When she opened the door she was on a tight salwar. She. Breast forms (very large), bra, corset, and a padded panty that would give a bit more of a feminine shape to his hips and behind.The hardest thing to find was a long wig with purple hair. He finally wound up with a black wig with some purple highlights added. Since real people wouldn't really have purple hair, this was more realistic.On the day of the party, just after classes started, both men began their preparations. Because his costume was elaborate, Richard started a few hours before the. Great events are bloody exciting. I always imagined that the only orgasms Margaret Thatcher ever had were derived from them. I worked, in my early days, for a now retired woman MP who actually told me she’d soaked her knickers during one spectacular moment in her career. I don’t care if it makes me orgasm or not but I do want that excitement, that access to powerful, historic moments. Henry Wayne could get lost now. I was on the lookout for the next one up the ladder and, happily, had found it..