"Jeanie, you're hurt right now, I don't want to take advantage of you." I tried to rationalize with her, but to no avail. Her attack on my senses was ...erocious and even I wasn't made of stone. Before she knew what was happening, I pushed her to her back and climbed on top. I must admit I loved the view from both positions. Taking her lips in a hungry kiss, I tried to map out the interior of her mouth with the sole power of my tongue. My hands didn't remain idle for long though, as I pushed her. He flipped the dress up to bare her ass and pussy. Michelle looked away and closed her eyes, awaiting the penetration. The head of his cock entered first. He fucked her with just the head a few times, then drove his entire erection in deep. With Michelle’s vagina wet from her orgasm, he went in easily. She gasped as its thickness stretched her a little. Brent’s hands gripped Michelle’s ass and he began ramming his dick into her with fast, firm thrusts. Her body shook with each collision. Brent. I knew that my secret would be hard to keep from someone you lived with and shared things with. When I was caught wearing one of my dresses that I had hidden in our house, I was told to promise not to wear it again in her sight. I didn?t wear it in her sight but I certainly wore it out of her sight. But that was few and far between. Eventually, I wound up becoming too tense and when finally asked why, I explained that I had to cross dress or I would probably have a nervous breakdown. She. It only took about three or four minutes and I was squirting out some cum as I laid on the bunk. And it was a good one, too. Damn, my prick stayed hard as I slowly kept stroking, maintaining the feeling of completion, rubbing the sticky junk over my cock.The next day I was out early, hunting up the dude that had bought us the wine the previous day. I got another bottle, kept it in a paper bag, and took it home to hide in my room inside my beach bag. Later that day, through my window, I saw.