I extended my hand with my bright red long fingernails and said, “Lisa”. He took my hand and said his name was Robert. I asked him in and then ask...d for a beer. I popped the top and took a good swig and then sat on the edge of the bed, crossed my legs, showing my lace stocking tops and my bare thigh. He sat in the chair beside the bed and there was awkward silence. I could tell this was all new to him, so I engaged him with, “so how do you know of Handi Peters”? He said he had seen her on the. The only piece of clothing Britney now had on was a pair of knee-length black leather boots which made her look far sluttier and much older than one would have first thought. Continuing to work her fingers out of her sopping wet twat, Britney was rocking back and forth on her feet as she thrust her pussy up in the air to an imaginary lover. It didn't take long for her to cum, and when she did it was a violent orgasm. Crying out loudly in ecstasy, I saw Britney's glistening, naked teenage body. Although by thistime I was reasonably confident when being seen on the street in girls'clothes, I was more aware than usual of being a boy who had been forcedto wear feminine attire. OK, "forced" is perhaps too strong a word. I hadliked dressing in girly things while in the privacy of my own home. Butsince my little secret had been discovered, I knew that I had been, well,maybe not so much "forced", but rather more than "encouraged", and"persuaded" wasn't exactly true either...I decided that. I got up, put a condom on and rest my dick on her wet pussy, with a small jerk I was inside her hot and wet pussy,she whispered in my ear, Sahil, fucke me hard, my pussy needs you so much, meri chut aaj se teri hai, isko faad de, tera lauda itni andar tak daal k meri chut fat jaye, I was all aroused by her dirty talks and started giving her hard fuck, I had put her one leg on my shoulder and was fucking her sideways, she was getting orgasm after orgasm, but the grip of her pussy was getting.