It was about ten inches long and had realistic veins and everything. He just stood there with it though."Please Greg, let me have that. I think that w...ll do the job."He stood there, not moving."Sue, what do you want?"Frustrated, I almost yelled at him. "That... that dildo in your hands!" I don't have a dildo Sue. This is called a big black cock. If you want it you have to ask for it by name. Now what do you want?"I was desperate by now. I had to cum soon."Greg, please! I need that dil... that. I put on the bra with practiced motions, I bet I could wear a bra faster than any of my female classmates at 13 years old. I glanced in the mirror and blushed with shame. There a sissy was looking back at me, a pervert that hides in the shadows masturbating with his mom's underwear. What would society think of me? What would be the looks on my parents face if they saw me? As humiliation started to build, I could feed my dormant penis starting to stir and I cupped both my hands and grabbed it. In an instant, we’re surrounded by the smell of booze, marijuana and smoke from the smoke machine. The lights are off and the only light in the room are string lights strung from the ceiling and black lights placed in certain places. There’s a DJ playing the latest hip-hop hits and techno, along with trap music—some of my favorites. “Drinks?!” I hear Ali say, even though I know she must be screaming because of how loud the music is. I nod and grab her hand, pulling us towards a door that keeps. Wir drei wollten jetzt an die frische Luft. Wir beiden Ex-M?nner waren unsin unserem Outfit unsicher.Ich hatte eine schwarze Strumpfhose an, dazu einen kurzen Jeansrock und einShirt mit Ausschnitt. Paula trug eine enge Bluse und eine Hotpants. Das wardas Beste, was Heikes Kleiderschrank so hergab.Auch Heikes Schuhschrank gab nichts beruhigendes her. Sie besa? zwar 30 PaarSchuhe, aber alle mit hohen Abs?tzen.Es blieb als nichts andres ?brig, als mit Pumps loszugehen. Wir f?hlten unsda richtig.