....But it was while he was doing that that my eyes took in the costumes in the dressing room - We had been doing a production of the "The Maids" by t...e French playwright Jean Genet and we had decided to perform it with male actors dressed as the all women cast - This gorgeous creature had been one of them - I blurted out to "him" that I wanted to dress up the way "he" had been and that we should continue our horny antics on the stage as if we were doing a perfomance - He/she readily agreed and. We kissed, me in the driver's seat, her in the passenger, with my hand moving on her leg. As we sat there I moved my hand higher and higher. She gave some resistance, closing her legs slightly, trying to move my hand away, but as I massaged her thigh, my fingers lightly grazing the lips of her pussy, her resistance melted away. My focus then was entirely on rubbing her pussy over her jeans. As I did, she moaned and groaned and gasped, rocking her hips into my hand, spreading her legs wide,. When she opened them back up, the man had moved in front of her and now his incredible black dick hung down just inches in front of her. With it so close, she became aware that it was longer than the entire length of her face. She tensed up and withdrew just a little. But still she couldn't take her eyes off of it.She didn't even look up at him when she heard him demand, "Touch it."She just kept staring at it, admiring its size and shape, and marveling at the fact that it wasn't softening at. I only close the door when I've seen enough to fire my imagination and I need to masturbate. I was standing, towelling my boobs when I noticed the girl walk slowly past my booth, she peered in at me and I smiled at her. My smile was because she was no longer wearing the bikini, but was stark naked and her lovely body was on show for me to see. Her tits were firm and high, with small pink nipples; her bush was thin and neatly trimmed. She was beautifull. After she had passed by, I had to close.