He reminded me of the Planters Peanut guy without the monocle and the top hat. I lay back on the bed after he left and I must have dozed because a kno...k at the door startled me.I got up and opened the door. There were three of them two females and a male. The male was obviously gay by his dress and his manner. He kept up a running banter with himself the minute he enter the bedroom. The females hardly said a word other than ‘move here’ or put your leg like this.As soon as gay man saw me he. Mostly the parties were small, but Tom invited me to aspecial night he had heard of in town and asked me the day before if Iwould dress as femme as I could, and that he would like to see me pushthe make up further than I had in the past. When I asked him what hemeant, he explained how I knew he was gay, but something he really findsattractive is she males. I had come across this title. Some people werehappy with, but I was not, seeing myself as such a person. I was notinto trying to be a girl. As she calmed down, I reasoned that to cause that much distress I must have done some damage, even though I did not feel myself enter her body to any degree. Ready and willing, she laid back for the second assault..Finesse was off the agenda now - minimising her pain was now more important..As my penis impacted her hymen, she cried out again, every bit as plaintively as before..As I thrust forward I found myself physically pushing her body up the bed, the membrane of her hymen distending under. "How is your back?" It's really sore," I replied."Brian thought it might be. He and Jeff have invited us to a party at their place tonight, and he said if your back was too sore, I should come anyway." I was angry again. This is my honeymoon and I just want to be alone with my wife, but sore back or not I am not letting her go to a party without me.After dinner we got ready. "How do I look?" Kathy asked as she spun around. She stood with her legs apart and I could see her thin red panties under.