Nothing. “ANSWER ME!”“I didn’t do anything to her”. His voice was hoarse – a shiver went down my back. “Don’t lie to me, okay? I want ...o know why you are so intent on… on... what is it, scaring the living crap out of all of us?”He looked surprised. “Just stay away from us, okay?”, I said exasperated. “No, I will not”. He inched closer to me. My head started spinning all of a sudden. A harsh grin flashed on his face. “What… the hell… are you doing…”, I gasped. I had never fainted in my entire. Maybe I'm going straight!" Nah! It's that you're a butch dyke, and I'm your bitch." Hm! That's all right then." I smiled, and started nibbling and biting his neck. Then suddenly I remembered - fuck! - there was something I hadn't told him ...When I say I bribed Jack to let us rehearse, his price had been to watch us. I must say I thought it was louche, a straight guy wanting to see two gay boys dancing about in drag. But then Jack was louche. Fifty, a little under six foot and lean as a. I moan, throwing my head back. "God, love. Oh please more!" Slipping fingers down my pants, he starts to rub my clit. Continuing to lick and suck my nipple, his finger makes its way to my slit. I gasp, "Oh, shit. Please I need you." Laughing, he continues teasing my breasts and my wet soaking pussy. Up against the door, I cry out as his fingers fuck me faster until he stops suddenly."What the hell?" He watches my face and starts to laugh, "Not yet pet, I want you to cum when I am deep inside. Not because I was offended or anything. As a matter of fact, the whole idea really turned me on. “Hello, are u there?” “Yes, I’m here,’ I reply “just a little shocked is all.”“I’m sorry, did I offend you? Please don’t be angry with me, I just thought that…”“Say no more.” I say, cutting her off mid sentence. “So U and your man wanna enjoy me huh?” I say in a sly voice. “Yeah, we do. You’re all we could talk about this evening. So is that a yes?”“Yeah…you know what…hell yeah…we can do that.”“Are.