Free hands now felt breasts, massaged them, rubbed them, making nipples harden.“Play with me,” Mia urged Hannah.Hannah felt fingertips press into ...er vagina. She was being finger-fucked, masturbated by another girl, a girl in her early 20’s. Older, more worldly.“You’re young?”Hannah nodded. She knew Mia mean underage.“Good. Follow me.”She followed Mia’s lead and pushed her index and middle finger into Mia’s pussy opening. Mia moaned into Hannah’s mouth, again locked in kisses. The music. "Don't you keep our papers inyour closet?" Yes, they're in that metal box up on the shelf... oh my God!"***Jerry hung his head in shame as his grandmother sat down next to him onthe bed. "Can I tell you a story?" she asked, brushing a loose strandof hair away from his eyes. "It's about a boy your age, who alwayswondered what it would be like to be a girl." Are you talking about Mom?" Why, yes," she said. "How did you know?"Jerry showed her his parents' marriage license. "You never know. ... and you could even see that through the dress..... andCindy came over and said: "See, I knew you'd like it", and stood next tome and lifted up the bottom of my dress to expose my cock, and put oneof her hands around it and began stroking me, and that got me so turnedon that I came and ejaculated into her hand and on my dress, and....."Hurry up", Mom said, "Let's take that dress off and wash it off beforethe stain sets." So Cindy helped me get my cum-smeared dress off and Momtook it. “Then you shouldn’t be harassing women on my street,” I sneered, taking a step toward them.“That ain’t no woman! It's a dude in a dress!” the one on the ground shouted, slowly getting up and brushing himself off.I half turned and glanced over my shoulder. The woman had stopped about twenty feet down the street and was watching with a frightened look on her face. She was slender, about five feet tall, and her low-cut top showed off firm round breasts. Her short black skirt didn’t quite cover the.