I knew I had been out, but not how long. I didn't even realize I was waking up until a sound made itself known. It was a small sound, just a faint rhy...hmic pulsing that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere. I opened my eyes. At least I thought I did. I couldn't really tell. Everything was still black. The sound felt drawn out, as if you were listening to a recording played too slowly. As soon as I thought it, the sound began to speed up and I knew the recording analogy was a good one.. It was, after all,Davies Brothers where her journey to womanhood had really started and shesmiled to herself as she thought of the chance meeting that had set heron her way.--------------Michael was bored and frustrated. His life, and in particular hismarriage, had become mundane and he was increasingly feeling the need toresume his cross dressing, something he had given up when he married Annesome 20 years earlier. Giving up had been easy as he found he was ableto live his fantasies through. I loved the way how they were scared of me. They didn't wanna see me furious again."Perfect. Now spread your legs, slut," I said and slapped her thighs. She slowly opened her legs, and then her bald pussy was perfectly visible for us."Gimme the hot sauce and the clamps," I said and Freddie obeyed. I put one clamp on Melanie's each nipple. She screamed by the pain. Then I opened the hot sauce bottle. She was begging me to stop, but I didn’t. Instead of that I put some sauce onto my finger, and. First his balls got my attention. I cleaned them and washed them gently, then nuzzled into the crease at the top of his legs, swirling my tongue around until he moaned. “Oh, fuck, suck it… suck my cock...” His fingers reached down and gently stroked my hair, but instead of going to his cock I slipped down and under his balls. With my head almost upside down I pushed into his taint, tasting his most intimate of musks. “Oh, shit… shit, that's good… Do it… Yes...” I continued to lick, shifting.