" Me! But that's silly." No it's not. Be a sport and dress, like a girl. It'll be fun." No," he said flatly."Why not? Some men wear girl's clothes and... like it." I'm not like that," he scowled."How do you know if you haven't tried it?" I just know, that's all" Here, catch." She tossed the black panties at him. "They'll fit so snug around yourbottom. I must see them on you."He crushed them in his hands and grinned crookedly at her. Why not humor her ifthat was what she wanted? He bent and put his. This time Leroy managed to last and we fucked for maybe as long as 45 minutes when he turned me over and my side and fucked me from behind. He had one of my legs under him and the other was stretch up. His hand found my pussy and he played with my clit until I started to shudder in another orgasm. He soon followed and let a second load of his cum getting splashed into my womb.When we calmed down, I checked the time and realized that I needed to get home to my hubby. I told Leroy that I could. .sacrifices to the goddess."Dewayne was hard now and didn't waste time, coming around and slipping his cock into me a second time. I kept my eyes on Marsha, moaning loudly as he pushed in. "Oh, does he feel good Marsha! His cock is so smooth. Strong. Hard. I can feel he really wants me. He'd rather fuck me a second time than have you once," I said, sexually tormenting her. My words pushed her over the edge she'd been hugging. She screamed and struggled against her bonds as she bent her legs in. He pulled the sweater off of her arms, leaving the bra while he wrapped her upper half in one of the blankets Michael had put near the fire to warm. Then he started on her feet. Her shoes were cheap, generic brand tennis shoes. They were no match for the weather outside, providing absolutely no protection against the cold and wet. The socks he pulled off her feet were frozen and clung to her skin. He dropped them on top of the pile of wet clothes he’d already taken off of her. He hesitated.