I’ve been wearing dresses since November. And as in ‘Speed Limit’ I did so quite often without panties. Having your man just come up and lift yo...ur skirt and take you is just freaking amazing and letting him make the choice about sex is, well, liberating is the only word I can use to describe it. So here I am, part of a loving and accepting family, and living out the completion of my other need: I am almost two months pregnant! Wheee! I can’t believe it sometimes, but it is true and I am. His hands made a beautiful noise as they stroked my thighs through the nylon tights. He let his hand wander up over my cock which was straining in my red satin panties. He gave my cock a firm squeeze and commented that I had a lovely big cock. My wife had often told me this when fucking her but I had never heard this from a man before! He asked me if I would like a "little suck" and he gently pulled down my tights and panties and proceeded to lick my shaft up and down. He then swirled his. I flipped my girlfriend over and lay on top of her, thrusting into her again and again. I couldn’t see the door anymore, but I suddenly decided I wanted her friend to see my thick cock pumping into her pussy. So I turned her over and pulled her up onto all fours. And entered her from behind. She let out a deep moan with my first thrust, and then I started pounding her hard. God it felt good to fuck her tight wet little pussy. It felt great to know I was the first guy in there. And it felt. In the few minutes left before departure, I turned and gazed at the township beyond the train's elevated platform. The view was of the sprawling laboratory complex of Tyre's Condensed Matter Guild.I actually managed to get some living time in summer this year. My family and I arrived at Dakar on September 20'th, ten days before the autumn equinox in the northern hemisphere, and we found the weather and lake at our new home delightful. The climate was very dry, with highs reaching 30C each day.