There, it seemed like many fingers were caressing me all at the same time. My senses were so heightened, even the cold soil under my body gave me a fe...ling of nature pulling me in, capturing me, embracing me. At times, using different stems on my body, I would become so turned on that my moans and groans were dangerously loud. I feared people would hear and, sometimes, I was sure they’d slowed down as they walked past. I tried to muffle my excited sounds, not wanting anyone to discover my. I hope we meet again soon!"Ken took Julie by the hand but Julie slipped away and ran ahead. Halfway home she stopped, turned around, and started singing at the top of her lungs:Kathy and Tim!Sittin' in a tree!K-I-S-S-I-N-G!"Julie!" Ken hissed, blushing scarlet. He glanced back and saw Tim with a huge grin on his face. 'He's not embarrassed at all, ' Ken realized, 'he likes this!' Ken's skin broke out in goose bumps and his stomach seemed to twist up, all on its own.First comes luuuuuuuv,Then. I was just too dry. But the movement felt good on my dick. I hadn't realized that Jen was no longer messaging my balls. She was now moving her free hand up and down my inner thighs. Chris continued to moan and ride my cock. I could tell she was about to cum. I matched her thrust for thrust. As I was waiting for my beautiful wife sitting on my cock with my daughters fingers up her ass to cum, my attention was diverted to the finger that was searching for my asshole. Almost immediately, two. That was the 1st time I remember. From there I starting todress more.Going to goodwill during college breaks to pickup some dresses or try ona wedding dress.There was a time I explored much more of my femininity in my late 20'searly 30's. Going out dressed en femme, shopping shopping =), going toclub dances, meeting other sisters like me, goin to various meetups andparades dressed. It was a alive exp.Then something happened and stopped exploring, a failed encounter with aguy one night in a.