One of his other passions was being a member of an Amateur Dramatic group and one time they were putting on a show in the local halls I agreed to go a...long, although I have to admit I was given a free ticket :)The show was Princess Ida and in fairness, it was a well put together performance by the group and Dale certainly put his heart and soul into his role. But the really fun bit was seeing a man that I normally spent time with in a suit and tie, strutting around in a knee length dress, a wig,. She gasped as I licked lower all around her lovely little anus and her breathing became shallower, my tongue pushed gently and she squealed as it went in."Yes, Johnny, yes baby."She tasted different down there, slightly acrid but it was still a very arousing taste, and with my nose practically buried in her pussy, my cock was standing to attention."Do it to me, Johnny," she hissed. "There darling, do it to me down there."Standing up, I kicked my shorts off and nudged my penis against the. Butit was worthy. Sansa was a beautiful young lady now. The only masculinething that her body kept was all the functions of her male genitals, butit didn't really bothered her. Sansa was happy, happier than she ever was.Then Robert Baratheon came to Winterfell, and her life, and the life ofher whole family was ruined.It all started with Lady's death. Later, her father was beheaded. Then,the War of the Five Kings, and later on, the Red Wedding happened. She wasmarried to the Imp, after being. “The buttocks, Madame!” he said.I laughed and said “The works, please!”He raised the towel to my waist and his hands kneaded and pummeled some more before he asked me to turn over.He held the towel as I turned and placed it decorously over my hips when I lay back. I paused him for a moment and sat up to have a strawberry and a sip of champagne, he started on my face and neck then down to my chest and the front of my arms. Then down to my belly.He then switched to my feet and began working up.