I can feel your legs start to shake, your moans getting louder. You lower your head and bite down on my shoulder as you start to orgasm pushing your b...tt down as I thrust deep in you. I can feel you inside pulsing and squeezing me as I push myself against you hard. You lift and throw your head back again arching your back you squeeze your breasts as you bounce faster up and down on top of me. You let out a final moan as the wave of orgasm comes over you then slows, you slump down on me. I asked for her to help me to remember not to do it again and I was ready to atone for my behavior. I mean it couldn’t be much worst then the hair brush could it?It was about 3 days before the red cane marks disappeared from my butt. Miss Cindy walked me over the padded sawhorses. She bent me over the horse, took my balls and clamped a long wooden tool on both sides. This in effect prevented me from straitening up. When I jumped from the caning it pulled hard on my balls. She told me she was. They were totally in lust with each other. Jen always told me the details, and it never failed to get me hot. I was in sexual nirvana.But it wasn't all paradise. I felt pangs of jealousy, now that I wasn't the only man in her life. I started noticing that, while Jen always dressed great whenever she knew she was going to see Ralph, she didn't seem to care as much about her appearance when she knew she'd only be with me. With Ralph, she'd always wear dresses and skirts, stockings and heels.. Things I enjoyed as a male were not the same as when I was female. I seemed to have different erogenous points depending on my form. As a male, I didn’t really like my nipples being rubbed. As a female, the girls couldn’t play with, suck or rub them enough for me. They could get me coming by just sucking on them. It was very strange.When Cora had sucked on them while Bea was fucking me, I had come so hard I damn near bucked Bea off the bed. The girls had chuckled and then did their best to get.