Ashleigh complained loudly. ‘Come on, Davey, shove that thing in there. Don’t tease me.’ Dave complied with her wishes and pushed his hips forwa...rd entering her completely in one push. ‘Oh God, that feels great.’ He said. ‘Oh yes, oh, yes, you’re filling me. Oh Davey.’ Since Dave had already cum several times this evening, he knew it would take him awhile to cum this next time. He settled himself on his elbows and knees, keeping his weight off her, and began pumping his hips forward and back in. " Abby had suggested but as thegroup came together my mother didn't want to take the picture. Her planhad not worked. It may have embarrassed Jason, but he was indeed waybetter looking as a female than his three older sisters were. His newfacade was very realistic and at a level that his sisters will neverachieve. The mother and sisters had wanted to take Jason out to furtherembarrass him, now understood that they were going to be the objects ofridicule.Abby reading the room, offered to take. One was a blonde, the other a redhead. They both wore glitterybikinis. I tried to get the bartender's attention for a refill, but he wasfocusing on the stage. A big cheer went up, and when I turned back to the catfight, the blondewas doubled up, and the redhead was smiling and waving at the crowd. Then theblonde came up from behind and slugged her in the back. Then they both wentdown, and I couldn't see over the guys in front of me. "Fuck it," I said to myself and headed for the door. Just. I used to be embarrassed buying ladies tights as the village I lived in only had a few shops and most of the ladies serving knew me. Most Saturday afternoons I would venture to my nearest town, Glasgow, to buy my ladies tights for my weekend pleasure. By the early 1970’s I had a girlfriend who wore tights and on my request stockings and a Suspender belt. She worked till about 4pm most Saturdays and I used to travel in to meet her. This particular Saturday I went into town early to buy some.