With no bodily hair at all. He had on a black shoulder length wig and full make up, plus very pretty jewellery. And on top a black PVC mini skirt and ...alter neck top.The man in drag was suspended from a hook in the ceiling by his ankles, with his hands tied to a hook in the floor. Standing beside him in a masquerade mask and black leather from head to toe was a very curvaceous blonde lady, who had a riding crop in her hand.Behind her attached to the wall were all manner of objects to beat and. . and he's not my real brother." She obviously wasn't disgusted, or repulsed by my show. On the contrary, it may have been a turn-on.I wondered if her panties got wet. I wondered if she reached down between her legs and rubbed her clit, at some point. Her friend Cheryl had left the bathroom well before I started stroking my shaft, so Lia had ample opportunity to touch herself while watching me. These fantasy thoughts had me rock-hard again, and I released a load with barely any stroking. I was. I don't know how long I drilled out that flaming shitter, but finally her efforts to escape the pain ran out of steam, or perhaps the ointment had lost its kick. I didn't care much by then, since her asshole had a death-grip on my cock, wrapped tightly around my joint as I pounded away inside that tight fuck tube before finally filling the reservoir of the condom to its limit. I leaned over and let her broad body support me as I got my second wind. I glanced down at the carpet and saw the tube. He then reached down and undid her skirt and panties. Kean laid her back on the couch and licked his way from her nipples to her clit. Donita had become real interested in what he was doing. He plunged his tongue into her cunt. He was just licking away at her clit. Donita could feel herself starting to come. Kean then left her vagina and started down one of her legs, when he reached the bottom he came back up the other. Donita was starting to go wild. She kept on trying to free her arms but.