This is a very different thing for me. I know from doing the makeover lastDecember that my personal obsession with crossdressing no longer exists. I h...doriginally figured, go to Chicago, have a makeover from Rori and go out for onenight, end of story! That was not to happen. We decided that to make the nightmore enjoyable I should make 'girl lessons' part of the deal. This means my wifehelped, coached and corrected me on walking, sitting, standing, entering andexiting a car, letting a male open. Then she invited me for fucking. She held my cock and guided my dick to enter her demanding hole . I pushed my dick in her cunt fully and plugged her tight hole. Then bent down on her to kiss and caress her. She was moaning with pleasure and asked me to fuck her and make her cumm. I placed my arms under her arms and held her by he r shoulders with my hands. She was under my clutches and then stroked her hard. By giving strong thrusrts.her body and boobs were shaking in the rhythm of stroke and. He brushes my cheek with his rough thumb, absent-mindedly, making my heart thump a thousand miles an hours. I almost let myself think that he is going to kiss me, but I quickly stash the thought away, knowing that it is too soon for such a thing to happen. The spell is broken when the elevator dings and the other workers come out, talking and chatting. Jared drops his hand and steps away from me. Leaving me empty and craving for things that I know isn't possible. "We should... go," he says.. It just barely reached the back of her throat but filled her mouth wide from side to side. As he tightened the various straps, making sure they were snug, she let out a little muffled sigh. She had really wanted to go ride her real horse, Lily…….Back on her ‘wooden horse’ Bunny’s hurting nipples were the least of her worries. Her husband had turned on the vibrator mounted into the wooden device she painfully straddled. Just on medium speed mind you. The narrow wood digging into her delicate.