My head hurt, but I didn't feel sick or nauseated. My side was sore, but it wasn't anything that I had not endured before. My ankle was my big concern... How would I be able to portage if I had a major sprain or break?As my eyes became more adjusted, I noticed two men standing over by my canoe. They appeared to be in their mid twenties. They nodded at me when they saw me gaze in their direction. I told the person who was holding my head that I wanted to get up. When I attempted to sit up, I. It was a Friday night and we had been drinking Mike’s dad’s scotch. We had decided to play truth or dare. Mike had asked me if I fancied his Mum and I had told him I did. The next tome it came to Mike he dared me to try on her clothes. I was drunk enough to accept the dare. I was quite slim and would easily fit into Janet’s clothes. As I went upstairs Mike shouted that he wanted me in knickers, stockings and bra. I opened her drawers ad found a pair of white silky boy shorts a matching bra and. He just rubbed my tit until the movie ended, which was probably only 15 or 20 minutes. When my hubby woke up, Brandon went home and we went to bed. I didn't say a word about it.So the next weekend, the same scenario went down. THIS time, my husband was barely asleep when Brandon reached over and touched my tit. I slid over a little in front of him, so he could reach both hands around me. In a few seconds, he had his hands under my shirt squeezing both of my bare tits. Rubbing my tits. I grabbed the shaft of my dick with my fingertips and nestled it in between Annas cheeks until the tip of my warm head touched her moist anus. Locus, please no! she shouted in a whisper, but I kept on. Sorry about this, said the tranny as she reached deeper in her purse, I know its in here&hellip, I had no doubt that the transsexuals long dick was now touching the counter, and probably arching forward. The idea aroused me further. Locus, please stop&hellip, Anna begged with a face as red as.