And by that I mean, not just throw on dresses and half-ass it, but really put effort into it. Hell, why not?So, over the next month we went shopping.... We bought slinky dresses, wigs, undergarments, makeup, costume jewelry and shoes. And I'll admit, it wasn't cheap. Even though we were college students with no real sense of money, I blanched a couple of times at the cost. But, Todd suggested we could win some prize money back, and besides, it was all on credit cards anyway.Two weeks before. I don’t protest. I want to be his, to be owned by him, used by him. I need it, almost as much as I need to breathe. I’m filled with an incredible elation at being claimed as his in this way. As if he is not only claiming my body, but my soul as well. And then it happens; finally he lets me build beyond the point of no return. I reach my peak, and explode, violently thrashing, a roar like no other tearing from my throat. My body is on fire, and my ass clamps down on his driving cock. It does. She had been looking at his chest when it happened. She'd been stroking up and down his cock, pumping him up to see how big he'd get, when she felt the hot, sticky liquid run down over her fingers. Jerking her hand away, she ran to the bathroom for a washcloth. After cleaning his cum off his flaccid cock, Sylvia held his cock up with one hand while she wiped the cum from the base of it and around his balls. She hadn't really looked at his balls before; they were huge too. No wonder there was so. I instantly liked Rose she was very out going and easy to be around, Kate was more reserved but very sweet and seemed kind of Innocent in a way. Soon we were at the club and from the outside it looked like many others I had been to. We went in and Rose and Kate said their hellos to to a few friends . It wasn't till we were seated at our table that I realized that this was like no place I'd ever been before! there were only women here and most seemed to be couples. I had never been in a gay bar.