His mouth and tongue found their target and he was making me wetter and hornier. Within a few minutes we were both on the pool table and Wes was slowl... fucking me. Concerned only with what we were doing and with the storm raging outside we did not hear Ken come in to the house through the kitchen door. He had left a message on the answering machine earlier that day saying he would be home later that night as the storms were also in the area he was working. Unable to work outside, he decided to. We were greeted by a tall, broad-shouldered, heavily made-up woman wearing a skimpy maids’ outfit comprised of a pink satin dress, pink seemed stockings, white high heeled pumps, and topped by a frilly lace cap perched atop long, cascading red hair. Despite the fact that her breasts were undoubtedly hers, it seemed apparent that she had not been born with them. I knew at once that my hostess had spent at least part of her life as a man. I was instantly excited. We were shown into the back of. More

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