Martin looked at his hands. It was the longest Brittney had ever done hisfingernails. They were all a brilliant green in color. He closed hisheavily m...adeup eyes, the false eyelashes flawlessly applied. It was likethey were punishing him with feminine extremes.Martin felt ridiculous standing there waiting for the Baron dressed as hewas. Martin remembered how he had insisted his wife wear a similarcostume for him one Christmas. He wanted her to sneak into the bedroomafter midnight dressed as. Inch by lovely hard inch, my sensitive nerve endings were invaded by a mixure of dull bearable pain as well as wonderful feelings of sliding friction. Oh yes I was alreadly deeply loving such devine to me physical sensations while menally my mind was consumed with the reality that I was being TOTALLY QUEER for the first time ever. Yes when Mary presented her almost real looking large cockhead to my face, I wasted little time going down on it as far as I could. How wonderful I found it when she. Rachel was still working my cock franticly and I had to pull her hand off me so sensitive had my cock become. Penny continued sliding her big dildo in and out of Rachel, who soon started screaming obscenities, tore her legs from me and crossed them as a huge orgasm swept over her. Letting this subside, Penny slowly pulled the dildo from Rachel which was seriously slippery from the lube combined with Rachel’s juices. Sitting down on the floor with her legs bent up and wide spread, Penny wiggled. When he came down I was stood in the doorway talking to Paul when Peter put his hands on my hips and brushed past me, I must admit my cock twitched. As I made the drinks I took them into the conservatory and handed a cup to Peter, he took it and placed it on the windowsill. As I turned to Paul he said “Put it on floor will you” as I bent down Paul ran his hand over my ass.I stumbled and was on the floor on all fours when Paul ran his finger up and down my crack. As I was wearing tracksuit.