Standing up was not easy. Anal sex My anus seemed to go backwards and forwards with each stroke. We walked forward, holding hands, strutting. Some looked prettier with feminine features, soft makeup and nice clothes. This time don’t look down she said. Something else my mind had to deal with. I felt the texture of both her and my fishnets. We both sat on the stool. She undressed me and sat me back in the stool. A full length mirror was oposite. See how they feel on you. She removed her dress revealing her top half. I wondered if anyone was watching us. In my mind she was half who she used to be and half a new woman. Some looked like men in woman’s clothes and make up. I had nothing left in me to to resist. I was looking down. I could barely put a foot forward. I thought this was all nice and was beaming. The feeling on my hole was intense and there was little relief at any point. Our top halves bare. Rocking back and forth and scratching my skin.
