"I figure that with that little dick of yours sticking out the front of your short-shorts and me leading you around with the pretty pink ribbon cock l...ash on it, and with your flat chest and that sissy tee shirt no one will think you're a real girl, so I decided to let you wear that pretty blonde wig. If anything, it will make you look even more like a little sissy faggot." And with that she burst out laughing.She then jerked me up and out of the chair she'd had me sit I while doing my wig and. She soon found the hardness in my trousers and started to rub my cock through the material, I moved by hand up to her tits and massaged them through the thin material of her blouse, I could feel her nipples were rock hard.We broke away from our long kiss and she whispered in my ear "fuck me"I didn't need asking twice and I unbuttoned her blouse and pushed my hand inside her bra and and squeezed her tits, this got her even hotter and she grabbed my belt undid my trousers , grabbed my cock and. And when they pulled apart, and Betty turned around and mashed her wet mouth to hers, she returned the passionate, tongue-probing kiss without the slightest bit of shame, guilt, or embarrassment."That wasn't so bad, was it, Stacy?" It was great," Stacy said, meeting Betty's dark, smoldering eyes. "I'm happy to report I'd prefer a cock, though." Me, too," Betty said. "And there's one waiting out in the barn!" I was thinking of a human cock," Stacy said. She smiled. "However, since I've tried. Most of the party had moved to or behind the opposing sofa to stare at my wife's naked, swollen, damp labia. Expressions varied from mouth-covered, to fingers pointing (some twisting in mid air) to lip lapping while others took photos. Laura went to warn Sue, but I held her back. "Let her have her fun. See how wet her pussy is? She's loving the exposure."When she got to the third couple on the sofa, she 'dropped' a napkin. With barely an 'oops', she slowly bent all the way to the floor, legs.