She poured the powder onto Walker’s dick, letting it mix with the cocaine.Walker watched in amazement, having no idea what she was up to. He had nev...r had drugs poured onto his cock before. Karla then straddled him and lowered her wet snatch onto his very hard, drug covered pecker. Walker watched as her swollen pink pussy lips engulfed his penis. The white cocaine and ecstasy disappeared into her drippy snatch.She pushed her torso downward, until her twat was balls deep onto him. Karla leaned. I feel helpless and needy as the third and worst day drags on. Men are horrible when they are ill and on this third day I am one of those men, useless and sucky. My wife laughs a tiny laugh as she sees me typing away watching the sinus tears travel down my cheeks. I know what she is thinking because she had the same cold just a week ago and for some reason, a mystery still unknown to man, unlike me she continued as though her wall of cold was a mere step compared to the mountainous hurdle I am. That makes things mucheasier for you and you will be more comfortable with them."I looked at her in disbelief, "But Miss Annie, I am not a transsexual, Iam only a cross dresser, you make me feel very uncomfortable indeed."She looked at me annoyed now, "Listen to me girl, we both know that youare not fully convincing as a female yet, in particular with your voice.It will be much easier to tell them that you have a past as a male andyou just started adapting in your new role as a female. I will. Milfs were fun too, because they liked young hotblooded men.Dancing and sex were the perfect cocktail. Watching a woman move her body to the music was fun for Henry to do. He liked to pick out the hottest woman on the dance floor and get to know her first.Henry was a very sexual guy and had taken a few women to bed together. He was quite endowed and could keep women very occupied. He hadn’t had any fun with a woman and a guy, though. Although it crossed his mind on several.