The feeling of having two cocks inside you pushes you over the edge, and as you get close to coming you start grinding back again on the strangers co...ck as his hands grip hard on your shoulder blades and fucks you faster, pausing only to spank your tight arse cheeks. As the first wave of pleasure hits from your orgasm I look down and can see the smile on your lips even around my hard cock.I can't take it any longer, I'm getting jealous. Not of you being fucked by a stranger, just that he's. It was my first night out with a real friend and was turning up the best night of my life. Francesca set the stage, call of the music, asked the whole club to raise their drinks and cheer for us. Many of my crossdresser friends were in the crowded club, Paco and his bar team raised their hands, even George the bouncer came inside to join the celebration. We drank, we danced, and at one time I had to go the bathroom, my now girlfriend had to do it too. In the way to the VIP service, Edith. I felt like I’d hardly seen them all week and now they were gone. We finished a quiet meal and I excused myself to go to bed. It must have been about half past seven. I was asleep before eight.I woke with my hard cock pointed at empty air. No Lissa spooned in front of me. Arms were wrapped around me from behind, though. I turned slightly and saw the halo of fuzz around Wendy’s head. We were the only ones in bed and for a moment, I thought it must be late and everyone else was up. The house was. Contrary to the other girls, she had always ignored Hartwell's orders to wear 'proper' sleepwear; she wore what she always did – nothing. With Karen trotting close behind, she walked with a determined step to cabin 6 and stormed in."Robert, wake up!" she said it loud enough to wake up everyone."What?!" You and I are stealing a canoe ... Karen needs to call her father and Hartwell's bunch locked the phone. We're taking her to the municipal dock." NOW?! Okay ... give me sec." He crawled out of.