What does it mean?"She explained:"A Transvestite is a man who likes to wear women's clothes - or it canbe the other way round; but it's usually that w...ay round; if you seewhat I mean. Have you ever worn women's clothes?"I replied: "No; I haven't; although I must admit I've often wonderedwhat it would be like."Then, to my surprise, she said eagerly:"Would you like to try wearing some of the things that women wear?It might help you to know."I answered: "I certainly wouldn't object to trying it;. " I just smiled and decided to invite him in. My parents worked long hours so I was usually home alone. I took him up to my room, I had him sit in my chair, that was in front of my vanity. I laid down on my bed and lifted up my skirt. I could feel his eyes locked on my pussy area. I began to rub my pussy slowly. Tracing it around with my finger. After a minute or two, the wetness started to appear. My friend just sat in the chair. Looking in disbelief. I pulled my panties to the side,exposing. Now she was in charge. My head still in her hands, she directed my mouth where SHE wanted to be kissed and nibbled.Her hot breath in my ear breathed out little mewling noises in response to my teeth nipping at the junction of her neck and shoulder."God, Paul! You're getting me so excited!" She whispered in my ear. "Are you up for another round already?"I continued to nibble at her neck. "I'm in no hurry", I said. "I want this to last for a bit"Jane resumed control of our make-out session. She. “Oh yeah… that’s right baby… fuck me hard like that.” said Stacy through her moans. At the same time, I looked over at Mary, who was going to town on herself with her dildo. Wanting to put on a good show to my girlfriend, I turned Stacy around so that Mary could see Stacy’s face as I rammed her pussy. “That’s it baby, fuck her pussy hard; fuck her like you fuck me.” yelled Mary. While still fucking her, I leaned down and started kissing her passionately. Our hips began to move together in.