Cottage History
I remember on hot Autumn evening in a park in Warrington. There was a cottage in the middle of the park. A big old brick building. A bit set back and away from the car park with bushes around. Inside was a long piss stone wall to the right and three cubicles to the left there was often something going on. That day I got there about 4. The action that afternoon was centered on two tranny sluts. An older girl. Very passable and dressed to the nines in black basque heels wig and fishnets. She...