"Well, where shall we go?" I ventured "Do you know a good place with a bit of privacy?"She grinned "Well, you can never guarantee it of course" she la...ughed "but I reckon the grounds of that deserted old house on the corner, about a mile down the road should be pretty safe. It's pretty overgrown so it's not overlooked at all but there are quite a few nice grassy patches. It doesn't bother me in the least if people do see my boobs actually but some people seem to get funny about it for some. I couldn’t really see exactly how she was doing everything, although she was explaining it to me since I was facing her instead of the mirror. Finally, she began to put lipstick on my lips as she told me to watch how she moved her lips and do the same.When she was finished, she swiveled my chair so I was facing the mirror, again. I couldn’t believe it was me. I not only looked like a woman, I looked hot. I turned to Tiffany and exclaimed, “You’re amazing. I can’t believe how convincing you. Both lied on each other breathing heavy and hard for some time. After some time my cousin catching up his breath moved slowly kissing her body, licking and sucking her boobs he rolled and lied on her side.But still moving his hand on her body touching her boobs, belly, hips and her vagina. He moved her to a side and he hugged her from behind. His penus was completely wet with his cum. He removes his condom and wiped his wet penus to her hip and kept on rubbing it to her body. I was standing. Rambo stood over the stricken ewe, wondering what to do about it and thinking, serves her right, the miserable bitch. Gary, Rambo’s master and sometime shepherd, walked over to the scene. Dreamily, Gary looked down on the sheep and the guilty looking Rambo, then, as if nothing were there to be seen, he continued to walk into the next field, oblivious of what his eyes were frantically trying to tell his brain. It was very quickly obvious to Rambo that Gary would be as useful as a chocolate.