To my luck, anyone could take part in dogging.When the day came, I decided to play it cool and scope out the area for a while. A few people showed but... remained in their cars for quite some time. As dusk started to fall into night, a few more cars showed up. There were two sets of couples from what I could see. As it got darker, and a few phones were used as flashlights, I could make out the motions of guys jerking off in the shadows.I left my car and approached. I was dressed completely in drag. Propping up on an elbow Mark said, "Aunt Courtney, Mike said you might be in need of some special attention. I've always thought you were hot and would love to help."Courtney pulled the sheet tighter across her body which only accentuated the nipple bumps.Mark looked at them and said, "Well, part of you seems quite interested. May I get a better look at them?"She didn't say yes or no, so Mark reached up and pulled the sheet down. "They are even lovelier than I imagined." Of course no woman is. . OOOOMMmmaaaa” and with that, she reached her orgasm loosened her thighs around my neck.Though she climaxed she never stopped pushing her tongue in my anus. I felt that as she is licking my ass my dick is still stiffening. After we were like that for another few minutes, she pushed me away. Got up from the carpet and went to the cot laid on it on her back, and widened her thighs.I could see the swollen choot of Di and pouted lips glistening with her juices. I too got up went to the bed. When I. I still had trouble in class, but Kendra was my friend. “You ... come ... stay with us,” I blurted out. “For Thanksgiving.”“I’m not looking for a handout, Arthur. I’ll be fine,” she said.“No. Our friend ... my friend ... please.” I was struggling. Word bubbles kept entering my throat and then popping. “I’ll paint your portrait!” That was it. That was what she wanted and I’d promised. Thanksgiving was a perfect time. Kendra’s head snapped around to look at me.“Really?” she whispered. I nodded..