"Oh fuck yeah, Boss!" Ivan groaned. He was still the loudest one of the bunch. First thing in the morning, last thing at night, or any time in between... if I was fucking Ivan, everybody in the house knew. "Oh God! You're so fucking good!" Tell when you're gonna come, sweetcakes." I panted. "I wanna taste you this morning." Oh!" He let out a growl that sounded Russian-esque then pushed me. "Now! Now, Boss!" I pulled out, slid down and sucked hard. "OH YES!" He howled.I swallowed about half of his. A glass of winewith this view would be perfect, but then theres more groceries gettingwarm. I decided they could wait 5 minutes and stuffed my bra, put onmy wig, earings and some lipstick. Back at the car here comes the 70 yrosecurity guard telling me I cant park there ....... "but officer I havegroceries" "rules are rules MISS" ........ he says to put the stuff onthe car next to mine and then go park over there, and he will watch thebags. He thinks I am a woman and I so enjoy this. . He thought this is not real, "I'm not a woman? Maybe, I'mdreaming?"His emotions were going crazy. He had, for the first time; lots ofhormones, estrogen and progesterone in the blood, and the effect of thefeeling are intense! In the mirror, he felt his breasts, hmmm? He likesthem a lot!In his mind, he saw that he has all of his memories and her memories too. In his mind, he was an exotic dancer in an executive club in Manhattan.He has to be there at 9 pm this evening. He saw that I have a. I broke the kiss and walked him to the bed. I told him to lay flat on his back. I then got up on the bed and sat on his face. He started eating me out, and he was quite talented. He was holding my ass cheeks the entire time. I came twice. The first was really easy since I had already been masturbating but the second one felt amazing.I got up off of him and we made out a little more. I took off his shirt to reveal his scrawny body. My boobs were pressed up against his chest. I took my lips off.