He said, "the reason I pulled you over was I heard a trucker talking on his CB radio to another trucker." "It was about a chick with a short skirt on ...hat he just passed." "But the other trucker said that's no chick it's a guy dressed like a girl I could see him in my mirrors as he came up alongside." "So since we don't get many crossdressers in these parts, I just had to see for myself since I have not come across one in my few years of being a police officer." "Can I ask you some questions. But for now we were traveling Europe and that’s all that mattered. We could make love with worry and yes, be in love for the experience.No, I’d not traveled these roads south to Italy before. This was new adventure. I again thought about Kristina and Ana. They were missing out on the chance to travel the byways, the back roads of Europe with me. Too bad. Maria was my partner now and I was thrilled for that.They must have figured I would be upset with them. I guess I didn’t mean much to them. Crystal'slegs were now stretched open and pulled toward the cuffs that were situatedabout half way up on the sides of the swing. By pulling them open, then bendingthem at the knees to fit into the ankle cuffs caused her pristine pussy andanus to become quite accessible. Her bare toes started to wriggle from thisquite intolerably position. The swing was now connected to the over head pulley.Before she was hoisted up a ball type gag was placed into her mouth. The gaghad to be positioned behind. She’s sort of squirming on me. One of her legs is between mine, the other to the side and I can feel her bushy cunt hair rubbing on my thigh or hip and I can feel her tits against my chest. I slide one hand down to see if I can get my fingers to her cunt from the back. I can. She’s still juicy, I can feel it and my fingers slide into her a little. “But I’m not sure I could handle twenty times a day,” I say as our lips come apart again from what I read, I don’t think men can manage to get it up.