We headed along Oxford Street through the wet crowds, until we reached aBoots the Chemist. Jenn left me outside while she disappeared inside fora few ...oments, saying that she had to get a few things. I felt veryvulnerable standing outside dressed as I was. Surely everyone realised Iwas a man in woman's clothing, dressed in such sexy clothes. But therain kept most people's head down, either into their umbrellas, or withhoods on their coats keeping the wet out. I did notice that I attractedsome. I told her to offer her ass and I would like to lick her ass hole and want to put a finger in her ass. She put a kind of mixed expression came to me undid her tight tracks, panty and bent away to offer her ass. I started licking her butt cheeks and then opened her butt cheeks to have a look at her ass hole. Straight away attacked licking her ass hole and poking in with my tougue. She shivered with that sudden attack and let out a moan “oooooohhhhh”. I asked Swathi to lick my index finger for. She was crouched, squatting down on a pair of very high shiny red heels,between two guys. The big hulking white guy to her right and theenormous black guy to her left. They looked like linebackers. Big, butin shape. She held each man's dick in each of her hands as she smiled for thecamera. Spit and cum could be seen all over her face, throat and chest.Her stomach was tight and skinny but with lots of definition. Much likemine but with a little more transition between her shapely thighs andher. He hated being left out and, with a twinkle in her eye, Cheri said she could help me out but I’d have to play along with her scheme. I asked what she had in mind. She said, because it was her place, she could make anything happen and she also had my man down to an exact science.“But,” she said, “what are your limits?”“None,” I said and told her that I wanted to be fucked till I tapped out. “I only want men who are not timid or lovey. I like hung, aggressive guys to pound me till I drop.”But no.