"Put it in your mouth and suck it," he commanded. Tracy took him halfway down. He pulled her head into him. She gagged. He kept fucking her mouth unti... she thought she would suffocate."Now it's your turn, Tracy, to get a kiss," he said. Lester helped her up and slipped off her pink panties. "Sit on the bed and spread your legs."Tracy did as he said and sat on the bed and opened her legs like a lady was told never to do. "No wider. I want a good look at that virgin pussy." She inched her thighs. I felt Annie and Emma’s lips on my mouth as they gave me a lingering kiss then they returned to their viewing position. A cock entered my cunt, two mouths descended on my tits. The cock started to pound my pussy, my nipples chewed and teased. I sensed I wasn’t going to last too long. The guy held onto my thighs as his cock plunged deep in my cunt. Faster and faster, I was ready to cum, too soon I thought but I couldn’t help myself, and cum I did orgasming totalling out of control. The guy. Indeed, Robert Fortman congratulated me on my ‘catch’, and would not believe we could be totally platonic. Robert was a hard-bitten policeman, and somewhat cynical. He demanded to be called Robert, as ‘Bob the bobby’ was always a standing joke among colleagues.Were we platonic? Well, more or less: there was no sex. Details? We hugged a lot. We kissed on the lips. We walked arm in arm. We would touch each other in passing – yes, on the bottom, or the shoulder. We gave each other whole body. These soon became a regular part of my frequent masturbation fantasies. I eventually acquired a small (carefully hidden) wardrobe of my own erotic things, including thongs, boyshorts, stockings, bras, breast forms, miniskirts, and camisoles. Whenever I was able to have some private time by myself (like on business trips), I would dress up and enjoy the look and feel of the sexy lingerie. I rounded out my assortment with high heels and wigs. With a slim build, I actually considered myself rather.