"Shit, I have hair on my face, not to mention my legs. How thehell am I ever going to pull this off?" Dan walked by and yelled out,"Take your time in ...there Vince, I want you to look just like a woman.Take a shower, shave if you have to, all the stuff is in the suitcase!"Great, I thought to myself, oh well here goes nothing. I turned on thefaucet to the bathtub and let the tub fill with water while I placed thesuitcase over the covered toiled seat. I quickly unzipped the suitcaseand opened it. I. I love having someone lick or suck or even just play with my breasts, so I was thoroughly enjoying Thomas's attention. I arched my back, thrusting my breasts upwards and offering myself for his dining pleasure. He feasted on me too, and when he had gotten his fill of breast meat, he began kissing his way down my stomach very slowly. Teasing me with the anticipation of what would happen when he reached his destination. Ever so slowly he went until he reached my underwear.He lay down between my. Licking, sucking, fondling, making me moan with every touch. Both of you start to turn around allowing me access to what I am about to find out are two very wet pussies. Two pussies, two hands, a perfect match. I start to stroke both of you, moving my fingers up and down your slits. Sliding my fingers inside and along your inner lips. All this in perfect unison. Then down to your clits. At this stage you have my cock between your mouths and as I first touch your clits your teeth sink into my. Her hair was brown and her face soft. The rest of her looked like a model. Her breasts appeared to be firm and were barely contained in her T-shirt as well. She was wearing a pair of very tight jeans and some cute shoes. Her hips were wide, but muscular. I was just staring, she looked familiar and I kept trying to place her.She stopped in front of me and said, “Hi, I’m Jill Hennessy. And you are?”“Peter Burke,” I managed to say, realizing I had run into Jordan Cavannaugh M.E.“How about we go.