I would always curious about what it would be like being with another man,while i was wearing cute girly cloths.Well..that day came when i was 23 year... old.I thought it was going to be a typical day.Before i left for work i decided to grab a black lace thong that i kept from my ex girlfriend,stuffed it in my jacket and off to work i went. Lunch time rolled up and i left to go to the river where i usually ate lunch.I didnt bother eating and started walking around looking for a nice hiding spot. I grinned that my ploy exposed two more Juicers with functioning beam rifles. I returned them a well aimed piece of nineteenth century lead for their trouble. I sprang to my feet and took a couple of quick steps into the underbrush. At the end of the second step, I heard a crackling noise and someone shoved a white hot poker into the calf of my left leg. I yelped most unmanfully and pitched forward, face first into the underbrush.When I fell, my pistol flew out of my hands and landed somewhere. This was a very different feeling for me at 20 years old. I had to see what she was doing with my own eyes, so I opted to not say a word about what I saw. I took all the clothes out of her drawer and returned them to the basket in a pile . I placed all the items I found back in the drawer exactly as I remember finding them and did my best to act normal when she got home half and hour later. I had to rub one out before she got home because I was so stimulated and wanted to remain even and calm.. She was flattered and felt uncomfortable that Brock genuinely liked her even knowing what she was.“Do you like anal sex?” Brock asked.“Take a nine-inch cucumber and shove it up to your asshole and tell me if you like it,” Savannah explained while slipping off his cock and working her tight butthole onto the tip of his wet dick.“If you don’t like it then I won’t make you do it,” Brock insisted she stop inching her ass delicately onto his pecker.“I didn’t say I didn’t like it and you aren’t.