"But, maybe I'm old-fashioned, I just thought that a girl his own age would make his first piece of ass easier for him than trying to do something abo...t it on my own. Was I right?" He did just perfect, Aunt Ann!" Christy assured her father's sister about David. "David fucked me in the mouth, cunt and ass, with more cum each time." Oh, yes, I saw how much your cute, little ass had just been fucked when I walked in," Ann said. "Just dripping with my boy's cum..."Christy sensed what her aunt was. Just picture it, honey,” my wife, Sandra (aka Sandy), encouraged my latest companion, the flight attendant (or stewardess, if you want to be old-fashioned) in her apparent fantasies about life with us.“I’m so ready for this that it isn’t funny, Sandy. Your husband is a lusty, vigorous man in his prime, more than worthy of bringing pleasure to a woman my own age. What do you think of this, Kelly? You’re now his ... unofficial second wife, right? Just as Steve is Sandy’s ... and your .... Her black hair lazily draped around the curve of her full breasts as her brown eyes stared at her room mate in shock. Not once in her life had she ever thought of Brian as a cross dresser, nor any of her other male friends had ever brought up the idea, and the sight of him clad in her underclothes made her heart jump in her throat. The bra and thong did not match, nor fit the contour of his masculine physique. The material was obviously stretching against his flat ribcage, straining by the. That looked like a good place to start, so I headed straight there. It was a three-day trip, and I pulled into the ranch just before supper. I found the foreman and asked for a job.The foreman, Jeb Hoskins, looked at my gun and asked what I could do with the pistol. I said I would show him if he would point out what he wanted shot. With Honeybunch to help me aim and my rock steady cyborg body, I always hit whatever I aimed at, provided it was a reasonable target and within range.Jeb glanced.