He was fully awake now. The pain in his head was forgotten. JFK's hands were fiercely gripping Gina's ripe breasts, scant inches from Trevor's bulging... eyes, while her head, thrown backwards in either agony or ecstacy, offered her open mouth to the rapist's long, black, penis.Trevor tried to stand and found he could not. His ankles had been secured to the legs of the sturdy kitchen chair. He started to bellow abuse at the intruders but Queen Elizabeth stuffed his mouth with some silky material. “God that feels good,” he sighed. I started to undo his belt on the couch.“Wait,” he stopped me, “Let’s do this different.”He stood up, his bulging crotch now at eye level making me drool with anticipation.“Let’s strip together,” he said with a cocky smile on his face as he extended his hand to help me up.I stood up and we embraced each other again. We couldn’t help our lips meeting as we grinded our aching crotches together. Both of us were grabbing each other’s ass, holding us even closer. I alwaysvisualized a woman getting angry after a breakup and telling the worldthat I was a crossdresser. Was she really serious? How could I get adeeper understanding of what she wanted?Finally, I asked, "What about that is exciting to you?" I don't know, it just turns me on to see a man in women's clothes."Here goes. "Are you saying you would want to see me in women's clothes?"She lit up. "Would you do that?"I still wanted to be guarded. "Possibly. What would you have me wear?"She sat up and. ‘Shilpa aunty, what a beauty you are………you can make any man go crazy for you’ I said. ‘But right now in this world, I belong only to you bad boy’, she whispered, and place my hands over her boobs and made me squeeze them. With this, my penis again grew harder in her vagina and was ready for action. This time I lied down on the floor and she sat on me. She started jumping up and down. While doing that her firm boobs were jiggling up and down. She trusted for 5 minutes, then I sat up, I held her.