So I ventured out to the tool shed to see what I could find and there was much to chose from garden tools, to snow shovels, I see that the snow shovel... had a bigger handle than anything else, so I cleaned off the best I could but still wasn't clean enough, so I took a bread rapper and covered it and greased it up with Vaseline and stuck my fingers in self for a slippery entrance, but the tightness of my ass wouldn't let it slide in as planned, but I was determined to get it in me to the point. "Yes I think it suits you." It's not for me, idiot, it's for you." Me?" Of course! Don't you want to smell nice as well as look nice?" Well, I suppose, but I've got stuff for that at home." You have underarm spray and some Paco Rabanne, neither of which is particularly appropriate for a woman." But I'm not a..." he stopped short as the fact he was wearing a skirt, stiletto-heeled ankle boots, a bobbed wig and breasts hit him in the soft bits. "Ah!" Exactly!" she said nodding and the perfume. Jim, get your knob out of her gob! Get on your back on the rug. Debbie, put a condom on him, he’s certainly ready, and then get on top of him and let him up you while we watch. I must say that looks expertly done, I’m always impressed when a candidate can put a condom on a man using her mouth. Yes Jim, I know you are too! That’s it, sit astride him. There he goes, right up your pussy – no problem there, we’d prepared that well hadn’t we? John, your turn to fuck her face now, I think. Just walk. “Do you understand that?”“Yes, yes I understand that.”“Right, come back here and let me clean you up a bit ready for another round.”She took me in her mouth again, “mmm you taste good little man, and look, all nice and hard again. Now I want you to sit down here,” she patted the settee then stood up.“Just look at that, you’ve cum twice in half an hour and you’re still standing tall and proud.”I looked down, my cock looked a bit tired, but it was still hard, it was a bit sore as well.“I want to.