Ihre rötlichen schulterlangen Haare waren perfekt frisiert und sie hatte einiges an Schmuck angelegt, was Karsten der Situation entsprechend mehr als...albern fand.Nichts desto trotz machte sie ihn ziemlich an mit ihrer hochnäsigen Art, wie sie da in ihrem Sonnenstuhl saß und in einem Buch von Shakespeare lass.Sie war von den Frauen mit Ende vierzig die Älteste und von Beruf Professorin für Literaturwissenschaften.Kirstin, mit Ende zwanzig, die jüngste von den vier Frauen war das genaue. The only sound I could hear was the rainagainst the windows. It was so relaxing. I put the book I was reading onthe coffee table in front of me. And I sat back on the sofa picking upthe copy of 'Femme' magazine that was also on the coffee table. I noticedthat it had articles about Cross Dressers and Transgendered girls. So Istarted to read. The more I read, the more I began to see me in some ofthe girls that had been interviewed. I was so engrossed in reading..."Hey squirt. What are you reading. .. adventure."I blushed and she grinned, "they can cook and know how to clean."She patted my chest, "you and they can play and see if you are a match."A tourist stepped in and she pushed me towards the door, "I told them to meet you at Gill's."I left and made my way through the crowd to an outdoor eatery. Gill sold meals made from wild animals found in the forest or at least that was what he said. I looked around and had no idea who the girls were or what they looked like. Two teenage girls. When I removed his cock from my mouth, I saw a powerful nine inches of meat throbbing in my face. My pussy was swollen in desire as I waited, in anticipation, for him to enter me. He arched his body and removed the purple and white tee. His chest was totally covered with what seemed like a mat of straight auburn hair that flowed everywhere from the bottom of his neckline to the his hardened treasure hidden below. I wanted him so badly, I could feel a dull ache within myself. I stood up and.