Sarah kept the phone Hannah’s ear, but took it and said: - Hannah had to go to the door, someone wants to talk to her. We are going to bed know, lov...e you daddy!Hannah was muffeling her own moans and trying to not lose her mind from the orgasms she was having. Sarah hung up the phone and Hannah fell to the floor, moaning and shaking. Emelie untied her and caressed her naked body. The girls went upstairs and got Hannah’s clothes and went to bed. Hannah got her composure back and half an hour. All of my life I`ve been driven to it. My mum or my sister werealways the innocent victims of my transvestism, and whenever the opportunityarose I`d be rifling the laundry basket or their wardrobes and chests ofdrawers in search of the prettiest under garments and outfits. I don`t knowwhat drove me to it as a young boy, but I certainly remember what egged me onwhen I was in my early to late teen years, and that was the sexual excitementof it all. I can remember very well how wearing a bra made. (AND THEY DID). Anyway, I assumed he was straight and I guess he assumed the same. We talked about work, cars, astronomy, politics and journalism and about everything else it seemed. When I mentioned camping, he really lit up. “I haven’t been camping in ages” he said. I told him that I had already planned a trip this coming weekend. I had planned to go alone, but he was welcome to come also. He jumped at the chance and my heart involuntarily jumped too. We talked the rest of the evening. Pushing down I force his cock down my throat, gagging but I keep going. I could feel my throat relax and the head of his cock slide down my throat and my lips bottom out. I can hear my lady moaning loudly. I quickly bob my head up and down popping the head of his cock in and out of my mouth. Suddenly I feel some hold my head and knew it was the guy because I could feel the head of cock pulse and the shaft thicken. He was about to cum, his hips pump up, forcing his cock down my throat pumping.