Madelyn was in her early 50's but she looked far younger. Her petite tailored hairstyle...expert in California cosmetics...and fashion very elegant. When Danni arrived at her Boutique...Danni shook Madelyn's hand...the eye contact and warmth in their smiles became evident that this was going to be an enjoyable experience for both. Madelyn would be measuring Danni for clothing her breastforms, undegarnments..etc. Madelyn was her own finishing school for for as she put it..."young men who wanted to be women". Madelyn said she loved what she created...her own guilty pleasure....amongst others. For as she measured Danni her fingers, occasional Hardcore love taps, and the occasional grope...at time of fitting for lingerie was finding its mark on Danni. During a break..for a cup of tea..Madelyn asked Danni about her path. Choked up...Danni..began to blush....Madelyn took Danni's right hand said..."don't be bashful...I have heard just about anything...be free to tell me...because I like to be open japanese with those I like....and (looking in Danni's eyes with obvious intent and desire) I like you a lot!" Danni said she had the desire to wear women's clothing...which usually ended with some form of masturbation. Madelyn said she figured that out...as the dewy wet spot on her purple pantis said everything.. "Danni...why don't we plan on spending the night...and we can talk about what you would like to wear, and teach you how to walk in heels, and work on your female manners?" Danni agreed..as it was evident Danni had after a day of measuring...had a deep desire for Madelyn. Madelyn's home...country road well off the highway. She had money asian and a modest country home. At one spot a mile off the road was a duckpond...and a gazebo. Along the ride home Madelyn was reaching over amateur to tweak the left knee of Madelyn. It was clear she wanted more than talk... "Danni...you liked what you saw in me didn't you.." Danni...replied...breathing heavily in a dress that Aunt Lynn gave her that wasn't perfect but did the job...replied....shuddering..." Yes.....yes".. fetish By this time Madelyn and Danni's lips and tongues met for the embrace...Danni literally took Madelyn's left hand and led up between her legs.. I stole a glance at my breasts and my nipples had pushed out the top. I open my eyes to find myself lying on what appears to be a pink fluffy dog bed in the corner of someone’s bedroom. All courtesy of my beloved bastard of a father. I looked at Sujata and she said her husband had taken Komal with him. There was another pause. She returned asian a few minutes later, shaking her head. Jokingly we told John that he would be the last to fill a plate and that he should get Diane her plate. His balls had to be smacking her chin. It was not as large as the girth of Dwayne but it also was not human flesh like Dwayne either. Liam held onto her ass and guided her body up and down on his cock. You asked me not four hours ago. Her tongue darted through my folds as my hands gripped japanese her cute tush. Her cunt was wet so Ryan shoved his monster dong up her slit as Jackie moaned into Sheilas's pussy . Driving like a piston into the married ebony cunt ,Ryan was making the most of his spring break .As Sheila acheived orgasm from Jackie's long ebony tongue . He told his girlfriend's mom to get behind him and lick his ass as he gave Jackie her first cream pie. He was fetish licking my pussy deeper and deeper by his tongue. The guy came closer and asked my problem. One picture in particular caught her attention, in which the older woman's fingers were deep inside the young girl's cunt, the cock was buried in her ass, and both women were facing the camera, beautiful eyes staring out at her. I elbowed Zoe when I saw a naked female masseur wanking a man who was flat on his amateur back on a table. Years before, when he had been in high school, his dreams had been filled with the image of cheerleaders with their warm smiles and flitting short skirts. Her hair was loose and scented with Hardcore a sweet oil. As her Daddy continued lifting his weights, the legs of his shorts would move from side to side. He would fuck Katie as often as possible during this time so that from Thursday on he would be free to keep it constant (with some help he was beginning to plan). She could hear the sounds of clothing being moved and knew he was looking for his pants. I hear several ‘mine too' voices agreeing with John.