I got hard with the least provocation and would stay that way for hours it seemed.I found special underwear online that helped me hide my male endowme...t, but still had to be careful with what I wore out. More and more, I felt totally comfortable as a woman, but loved having a nice hard cock between my legs. The truth was I loved being both sexes and neither sex. I didn't want to fit into any one category and loved the idea of being just me.I was totally turned on by the shemale porn I found on. The two lovers seemingly ignoring everyone else, even the guy whose cock was anchored deep in Jill’s ass, as they only had eyes for each other.But however long they tried to prolong it, all good things must come to an end and a slow-build up in the pace of Malcolm’s pumping hips signaled the inevitable, as the two of them shared a final passionate kiss as Malcolm squeezed Jill’s big boobs. Shooting his third load of the night deep into Jill’s pussy, the perfect ending to the three-hour. My hands wander down her spine, lightly tickling her back as they make their way down to the thin line of her g-string. I work my thumb in between her skin and the lace. Gently running over her hipbone, until finally I reach her pussy. I push one finger between her tight opening and immediately I feel a rush of warmth engulf my fingers. She moans. Pushing another finger down, and I enter her for the first time. My index and middle fingers gently play and stroke her little pink clit, and. I sat in my chair staring at my own phone, knowing what was waiting for me in my inbox. As I sat there I also became cognizant of my own state—agitated, angry, confused, and hard as a fucking rock! I knew Aisha was beautiful, was very sexy and I did admire her curvaceous body. But as a proud father, and a concerned one whenever I noticed other men checking her out never did I see her sexually, for myself. I know her mother had “the talk” with her, we discussed it and planned it. Aisha was.