1. ROBERTA AND POLLY FETISH


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Anal, Fetish, Shemales, Author: leotardlust, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    and leotards.' 'Well Polly it's time we got to know each other better. Just give me a couple of minutes.' Roberta went out to get changed while I pranced around the room, smoothing my hands on my arse. Oh to be dressed like this for another man or a sissy, I thought! Ooh I’m a sissy. Such a sissy, wissy! When she returned she was wearing black boots over skintight black jodphurs. She smiled as she said 'Alone at last!' She circled her arms around my neck and said 'Oh Polly! It was always going to be like this.' Our lipstick painted mouths met and we kissed. I pulled her close so my snug crotch rubbed against hers, and our hands explored the tight curves of our arses under the fabric. 'Just what we need after a hard day at the stables,' she said as we pulled away. When she bent down to pour some wine, i could see a visible pantyline beneath her jods. She giggled and wiggled her bum as she said, 'You've always wanted my arse, haven't you Polly?' 'God, you know i have.' 'Martin loves my arse as well, has a thing about sniffing it. He doesn't even care how smelly my cycling shorts or tights are...and when i've been at the stables all day my jodphurs are so musty and sweaty...' She didn't finish. I gripped her arse, swung her around and snogged her passionately, gripping her buttocks hard, pressing my finger as far as it could go. 'I think it would kill Martin if he knew I was with a pretty girl like you behind his back and the boring shit wasn't invited,' she smiled. 'To see us ...
    together, with you dressed like this. Does that not worry you?' 'Worry me? Fuck no! If he could see what we mean to each other.' We kissed again. After a quick break drinking some wine and french kissing on the sofa, she lead me to the bed, where she asked me to lie down while she sat on my face. I can't tell you how good it felt as she spread her jodphur arse on my nose and mouth, and bobbed gently up and down, her blonde pony-tail shaking, as she said 'Sniff me, Polly! Sniff my arse! Sniff my tight jodphurs!' And her multilayered jodphurs did smell. Of sweat, of stables, of her arse but i didn't care. Roberta pressed harder on my face while she leant down and sucked my bulging crotch through my jods. After about 15 mins of this, she lay on her front, smiled cheekily and said 'I want you to lie on top of me, just take off your jodphurs. I want you to rub your skintight leotard body and cock against my arse. Shag me, Polly! You know it's what we both want!' This was fucking heaven, riding the shit out of her arse while we were dressed like this. I pinned her into the bed as my ass bobbed up and down as I humped her into the bed. We panted and puffed and sweated it out and the things she made me say. 'Yeah Polly, yeah! Tell me what a stupid shithead, Martin is. Tell me!' 'He's a stupid shithead! He's a shithead! I'm fucking his girl, and i'm dressed like a slut!' 'He's a worthless piece of shit!' 'A worthless shit!' 'Tell me how much you'd suck his cock after it's been up my ...