.. and oh shit... I was going tobe fucked at the bar.I was sipping my third gin and tonic when I felt my skirt being liftedand without prompting, I ...iggled. I didn't even introduce myself. Mypanties were pulled to the side, and I just felt a large member slidebetween my lips... and not the ones on my mouth. I let out a low groanas the man started pumping himself in and out of me. The sounds thatcame out of my mind lack surprise or revulsion which was coating my mindlike a thick syrup, but. She turned him to face Helen, reached around him and pulled his testicles down hard while stroking his cock with her other hand. They watched Helen's fucking and she controlled his arousal through painful pressure on his balls and skillful stroking of his cock. Several minutes passed. Her manipulations had taken him far beyond the point of ejaculation. The son-in-law groaned and spilled his sperm in Helen's cunt. His shriveled cock fell from her and he took his seat at his mother-in-law's side.. When Randolph brought the car back from the car wash, he was not too happy to see me. Two petrol stations he took the car, they refused to clean it. Eventually, he cleaned my mess. It didn’t take long to get him back to his cheerful self, as I took him out in the garden to show him some defensive combat moves.Jennifer stood there with her arms folded across her chest. “Boys will be boys.” That is when Randolph and I ran at her throwing her onto the grass as well. All three of us laughing. "I smiled back. "I feel wonderful." And I did. Right then Iabsolutely didn't care if everybody in the nail salon knew I was reallya guy. In fact, I hadn't felt this way since......since that day I was dressed as a Southern Belle in a ruffledlavender ballgown, marching in the annual Heritage Day Parade,resplendent in my hoopskirt and pantaloons, floppy ladies had andparasol, and of course, my long satin gloves with the little buttons atthe wrists that went all the way up over the elbows....