The rustling of the lace material settling around myhips and the pink nylon waistband tightening around my waist brought theboiling heat to my cheeks ...nce again. "Ellie will play the ballerina, Pops is the Pirate, Ash is the Viking andCourt is the old man," Jenny declared, and without waiting for ourreactions she continued on to the next group.The four of us stood silently for a few moments before we actuallystarted to work, and from there we found it much easier to get into arhythm and get. "You look fantastic, it's just like looking at myself in a mirror, thehair the stubble, how did you manage that?" asked Dale."Lessons with a make-up artist whilst you were chatting up the barmaid,"Amanda replied, in a deeper male voice."The one thing I don't understand about all this, is how did you stage theaccident?" asked Dale inquisitively."I followed you in my car, on the way to the party, I was trying to thinkof something to do to you, but before anything came to mind the. But I didn't think it was funny. l was sure we were both going to prison no matter what happened, but I wasn't going to be part of it anymore. "Well, you can do what you want, both of you," I said. "But I'm leaving. I'm moving out of here first thing tomorrow." "Well, great," Ray said. "Then I can have this freak all to myself. Or are you thinking of going to the cops or something? 'Cause you're in this as deep as me, you know." "Yeah, I know." Actually I didn't know what I was. He took my leg off of his shoulder and pushed back so my knee was in my chest, fully exposing my chute and bringing my ass further up. He kept on pumping his hot seed inside me. When he was done, he climbed up over me. He stuck his cum-streaked cock over my chin and into my mouth. His hands were still shaking as he fed me his meat and cum. It had been more than an hour since we got started, and his hairy body was drenched with sweat. So was mine- his and my own.“Ag!” he said, meaning “Wow”. I.