Our hidden sexual intercourse, two stages, has begun.He licked my half-erected clitoris over the pantyhose.My clitoris grows in a flash.He mutters, "I...ll break the pantyhose."With his teeth, the pantyhose is torn small!My clitoris, squeezed with pantyhose nylon, jumped out at this moment.No longer as a transvestite clitoris, but as a male penisMy bloated clitoris fell in his mouth.Every time his tongue moves, I'm twisted with pleasureThe voice of nature and ecstasy overflowed.When that happens!. . you looked at me and asked what I was up to and I said its your surprise .. and you weave your hand up under my skirt and I see the look in your eyes when you realise that I have no knickers on. Oh My God you said you are such a nawty bitch ....... and I am going to tease you today as much as you tease me ....We get to your motel room and you hold me in your arms and kiss me - its been ages and you know I needed escape from realities- you lead me to your bed and lay down beside me and you. I put my hands on his feet, feeling the thin wisps of hair on his toes and took him in my mouth. His bulbous helmet was soft at the tip and hard at the edge. I licked it with the underside of my tongue, skimming away his pre-cum. Moans escaped from his lips as he placed one hand on the back of my head, gently guiding me up and down his 6' schlong. I could taste the sweat on his junk, he was a real man, not the twinks I was used to fucking with.My throat was opened up now, the beer buzz mixed. Neena paused, then reached back with both hands and grasped her cheeks, pulling them apart, exposing her most delicate, vulnerable place. With his other hand, Iain directed the tip of his cock to her anus. He rubbed his cock against the opening in circles, with gentle pressure. Then he removed his hand and slid it under her between her thighs, reaching for her clit. ‘Please…please, be gentle.’ He whispered in her ear. ‘You’re going to love this.’ He put gentle pressure against her with a.