.fe...I feelf...feminine," he stammered as he rolled his eyes and his head spun!"Mmmmm. Are you sure sweetie?" Madge continued. "Tell me again." I......I fe...feel..." he grunted."Feminine?" Madge cooed as she giggled."Y...yes!" he gasped. And then she felt Timmy tense his legs and reallytake hold of the counter top. His legs gleamed in the light, the slendermuscles now visible under the filmy nylon fabric as his body shuddered andhe stumbled on his stiletto heeled tip-toes. And then Madge. ?We were one of the first,? the stable manager said. ?I guess we?ve probably been doing it for about five years now.??How long has it been for her?? asked the evaluator.The manager glanced down at his tablet.?Pretty much from the get-go,? he said. ?She was just getting started when the new guidelines came out.?Sara was beginning to tremble. She had lifted herself up onto her toes to take some of the strain off her neck and back, but the evaluator just applied more pressure.With her calves. Pleadingly I stared up at him, only to find him stroking his cock and beckoning me forward. And it was only with a little bit of help that I managed to sit and crawl over his lap again. “It’s so big,” I moaned as I felt his head prod my entrance, still incredibly slippery from his saliva and my own natural lube. It was probably a good thing he had spent so much time with his face between my legs, because now I had no real problem sliding onto his cock. My legs spread wide, I reached between. It stopped just inside her crimson-red inner lips and jiggled there momentarily, then oozed out and pooled in the widespread opening of her young pussy. The sight drew him like a magnet. As if hypnotized, Boyd bent over hiswife and brought his face closer to her steaming slit. Her inner muscles relaxed and the pool of Dirk's come was slurped back up inside her belly.With an alien groan ripping from his throat, Boyd put both his hands on her lower abdomen and pressed down. The come again.