Soon enough, I was looking like a slutty crossdresser.I thought enough was enough and started making my way onto the street looking for - well I don't...know what really. but I just walked until I saw a dark looking guy having a piss in a courtyard not far from where I was. I mad my way over to him shyly and was trying too look over his shoulder while he was relieving himself. he turned and saw me and I think his words were 'what the fuck are you looking at'. all I could say was 'do you want a. Her other hand was pulling at my balls ,ooo mmmmy gggod that felt good ,my hands was squashing her tits I could feel every inch of her suck down my long shaft ,she speeded up and soon I was about to cum ,I stopped her and made her kneel on the toilet seat her pussy just sat there waiting for my big hard cock inside it ,it look so inviting her pussy looked so small will she be able to take me ?i put a bit of spit on my hand and rubbed my cock head with it ,I slowly pressed my head into she wet. We went in and Melissa walked across the floor and all eyes were glued to her body tightly stuffed in her sexy dress.We sat at a table and ordered a drink and Melissa rubbed my dick as we watched the people getting wasted. I also had my hand in her smooth pussy as we sat there. Nobody could see what we were doing under the table anyway.Melissa's pussy was wet and her little clit protruded and it was easy to find and rub for her. As I rubbed, her breathing was labored and she squeezed harder as. And Ben Franklin. And James Madison. All those old white dudes in wigs. I hate them. I don't care what this priest in 1728 said to his church and how it affected the political climate in Virginia. American History is the most boring class, and you'd hate it too if you had Mr. Bartley as your teacher. He's an old fart who speaks in the same tone the whole class period. He might as well be one of those old white dudes in a wig.I have American History as the last class of the day, so I'm already.