To be honest, I’ve found myself sucked in by all this – I must confess it’s all been a bit fascinating and I haven’t even got a man on tap. I�...��d love a glass of wine. It’s been a bit of a week.”Cerys fetched a bottle and a couple of glasses. “Here we are.” She passed a glass across to Allison. “Has it been fascinating enough to want to meet Gordon?” A raised eyebrow suggested that something more than a conventional introduction was in her mind.Allison looked warily across her glass. “You’re not. My wife was pinned up against the bedroom wall, and some Hispanic stud was fucking her from behind. Her breasts were mashed against the wall, her eyes shut tight, and her mouth open as she moaned and urged this bull to keep on fucking her. The stud that was slamming his prick into my wife was young, not more than thirty, with a deep outdoor tan that complemented his naturally olive skin. His well-muscled body was shining with sweat, and his coarse, heavy hands gripped my wife’s hips as he kept. After giving one of his long boring speeches about how he controlled things the chief sent the adults off leaving just the 8 kids of the village all aged between 10 and 16 years. The chief looked at his henchmen nodded the men walked to the boys and started to rip their clothes off them, after a very short while the kids were sat looking at 6 naked teenage boys. one of the older girls said ” fucking hell look at those cocks ” Mandy was staring at Steve who had the biggest dick off all it hung. These are for you." She clarified.It dawned on me what she wanted me to do. I have no real negative views of dressing up as a girl, I just never thought I'd do it before. And I never knew that Sarah would want me to do it. I was shocked to have it being sprung on me so suddenly."You want me to-" I started."Dress in my old school uniform? Yes" she finished for me. "You don't mind do you? You said you'd try almost anything and this isn't one of those 'extreme' things that you ruled out of.