It is still that build up time of working the shaft, feeling it thicken and stiffen… maybe just a little bow up and back toward me. Yeah, I am good ...nd hard now!As she pops him into those lips of hers, I can feel my balls tighten. There’s also a lot of pressure back underneath. My prostate is really tightening as are a lot of muscles down there that do not get nearly as much work as they once did. Watching her work on the lucky bastard’s cock head is absolute sublime torment. I wish she was. .NO!...a man trying to look like a woman."God...I'll stop this. I'll never do this again. Just...PLEASE...getme out of thi--" TY-ler? Why are you hiding? Who told thee that thou wast wearing thewrong clothes? Hast thou worn of the basket, whereof I commanded theethat thou shouldest not wear?," Lyssa's teasing voice shocked him fromhis frantic plea for divine intervention.He tugged at the delicate straps of gladiator sandals that he had sofoolishly decided to try on...along with items of. She lifted off me so I could remove my dress. ‘Is that better?’ I smiled at her frozen face. Her eyes were glued to my body- the lingerie I picked out earlier accenting my creamy smooth skin. Jeff groaned slightly as he looked at me. I spread my legs slightly and she immediately got to her knees and buried her face between my thighs, inhaling my scent and running her delicate tongue over my soaked panties. Jeff got up and kneeled behind her, running his cock over her wet slit. She was moaning. The figure came in and went behind a stack of pallets in the opposite corner. I heard the flicking of a lighter and I could see a yellow light inbetween the pallets. The figure stood up and pulled its hoody back down . It was a young woman ! I stood there undetected and just watched for a few minutes. The yellow light got brighter and I could see light blue wisps of smoke . She seemed to just be sitting alone behind the pallets. I started to move towards her and she heard my footsteps through.