It’s so early. I feel like I have a hard on, but I must be dreaming after all that sex last night. The tingling, however, becomes more apparent and ...y cock certainly feels rock hard and wet. Why the hell does it feel wet? My eyes wander down the bed. I see a head of dark hair poised over my cock moving just slightly up and down. Stephanie’s back is arched so that her tight little butt is sticking up in the air. Stephanie is holding my rod with her tiny soft hands and is running her tongue up. I'd been round to spend the evening with them half a dozen times or more after our first encounter when one afternoon I got a text from Mark asking me to pop over. I knew Launa was working that day so assumed Mark needed me to watch their son while he went out or something. I let myself in through the back door as usual to find Mark in the kitchen wearing a bath robe and drinking a can of beer. "What's up?" I asked."Nothing, just fancied a chat, I'm all alone in the house and though you might. And he wasn't in his body to enjoy it. He may be forgiven for being unable to contain his mixed enthusiasm and still male libido."So ... do you think you might ever want to ... suck it?" he asked. At least he could still enjoy something like that vicariously.Both others in the bed turned to stare at him. He had the undeniable feeling, in that moment, that Carly was still entirely female, even though she was inside a male body that had just spurted male semen. His wince was only mental, but he. I said I was going for 1 day dear why should I carry all that. She laughs n sit beside to me on the bed. Now I was out of control n on TV there is romantic song. I said to me in mind come on now or never. I went closer to her n more closer only a in distance n a blanket between us.She was busy in watching a romantic song. I took the remote n off the TV. She asked what happen. I said i love u. She said what i said i love u. N i kissed her soft chick. Now she was smiling n watching to me. N asked.