What he was doing to my throat could only be described as rape. I could feel my cheeks getting flushed while having my puckering asshole licked by Cra...g. Do you know how difficult it is to let out a soft moan induced by pleasure with a massive amount of meat lodged in your throat, depriving you of your air supply?Craig stood back to his feet as James allowed me to have my oxygen back. But rubbed his cock all over my face. He had my attention, I didn't even notice dad kneel behind me until I. Our tongues locked and we stood for a few moments, just enjoying the renewed intimate contact of the week before.Out the corner of my eye I could see Lisa wriggling on the bed, pressing her plump thighs together as best she could to exert pressure on her sex lips and on to her clitoris. Pamela I think also recognised that Lisa was being ignored but was getting hotter and hotter just watching us. She broke the kiss, winked at me and mouthed at me “Go on then, take her” with a conspiratorial. As we wereseparating Mark looked down at me and smiled. He was holding metightly with both arms but I had no desire to break free. We lookedeach other for a moment, then he leaned over and kissed me. Maybe itwas because of the drinks, I don't know and really didn't care becauseat that moment I felt so relaxed and feminine. In the few weeks that Ihad spent as a woman I had never felt this way before. I was a prettygirl and Mark was a really cute guy. I put my arms around Marks neckand. As a matter of fact, if memoryserves me right you even jacked off in front of me a couple oftimes. And now your nervous? About sitting here with your mother?" Well, you know. I mean, I've never kissed you before. You know,not in that way." What way, darling?" Norma continued to bait him."You know." No, Bobby, I don't know. But why don't you show me instead of justtalking about it, OK?" Can I really, mom?" Sure, if that's what you really want. I told you you could, didn'tI?" Norma's voice was.