Before I can walk away, he grabs my hand and pulls me close and look me in the eyes. ‘I had to stop. Your breasts against my back are making me insa...e.’ I smile a naughty little grin and swing my leg over the front of him so I am facing him. He grabs the back of my hair, forcibly but not painfully and tilts my head so he can plant a long, hard, deep kiss on my mouth. A moan escapes the most inner part of me in pleasure. We begin to kiss passionately and his hand is firmly in my hair, guiding my. We quickly got involved in a relationship and she completely accepted the male and female halves of my personality. So after a couple of months we decided to go on holiday where this story really starts…Most of our days were spent lazing around the hotel swimming pool, sunbathing, wandering around the old town on this idyllic island. During our second week we woke up one morning to find much to our surprise that it was raining outside. It didn’t take us long to realise that the best way to. I sat back in amazement,Jen sat on the edge of the sofa,crossing her legs,she was in her `fuck me` outfit she would wear forme when i get home from weekends away.Dedryk walked into shot,naked,holding the biggest dick id ever seen rubbing it along Jens face,her eyes lit up with excitement as she struggled to get her hand around the girth and fed it to her mouth,she just about fitted his bell end in her mouth as she sucked away eagerly,his hands grabbing her huge false tits and squeezing her. I’ll run upstairs and grab my check book.’ He stepped aside allowing me to go inside. I walked in and sat down on the couch as he ran up the stairs. After a few minutes Mr. Anderson came back down the stairs with his checkbook and a pen in hand and sat down on the arm of the couch next to me. As he sat down his robe fell open revealing his uncut cock, it was so weird I had never seen another guy’s piece before and for some reason I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. Mr. Anderson was writing out a.