He could never seem to resist the power in her voice. She’d constantly ordered him around and made him do things he knew were wrong, such as dressi...ng up as a girl. She’d taught him to use make up properly – foundation, blusher – mascara to give him nice long eyelashes, eyeliner and eye shadow, and lipstick. And then she’d dressed him in stockings, bikini pants and a garter belt before slotting him into high heeled shoes. She’d praised his looks, made him feel like a beautiful flower. He didn’t. What here? Now?”“Yes Alice here and now, come on be quick”. “But someone might see if they leave the pub”“Well do it quick then Alice nobody is leaving at the minute”. She kicked off her flat shoes and undid her trousers; she lifted her ass and began to remove her trousers as they slid down her legs her panties came into view. “Very nice Alice” I reached between her thighs and rubbed her pussy through the thin lace material of her sexy French knickers. With her trousers discarded she. I continued to suck and bob on his knowb until her was nearly raw from his first layer of skin. "Fuck me, mother fucker!" I told him. "I need that fucking dick in my guts." I was his bitch now. He started out slow and his balls would cozy up next to my own when he leaned into my ass as I pushed back onto his lance. His head passed through the sphincter with quite a bit of pressure, but once he was in, he was in to stay. "Ohh my fucking gawd!" I moaned... "Is that a fucking baseball bat?" He. She was not the size mannequin, but in her dress, a little strict but elegant, she looks great. I noticed she was wearing high heels and her walk was really sensual, a rarity she could walk in heels. I got up and as she approached him I nodded. She replied with a pretty smile. Once near me she hesitated a moment and kissed me gently. Her skin was soft and my god it felt good.I commanded him coffee, and we began to discover. I could not res **** r the temptation to tell her I thought she was too.