His cock was buried in my throat when his first shot of cum hit the back of my throat. I tried to keep his cock buried to take it all in my throat but...I ran out of air and gagged so he pulled out until just his head was in my mouth and I finished him off. Receiving a coating on my tongue of his sweet goo. After I cleaned his cock off, he thanked me and went over to an empty seat to recover. I walked over to another seat in the second row and apparently the two guys that were just jerking each. Boy, young man, man. For my entire life, that is what I had been. He,Him. These were the pronouns affixed to my identity, for sizty years.Now, my whole self was changed, and altered. Clearly, I had a problem.Dr. Marcus Stevenson was the owner of record of the house, the car andthe rather prodigious bank account as well as the professor emeritusposition at the University of New Mexico, so who in the heck was thisyoung woman crouched naked on her knees in his lab.Well, for one, she was a rather. “And why would I want to do that?” “Because, I’m fat?” “NOT!” I replied, “I don’t want to miss a single detail of this luscious body” I knelt before her, slowly parting her legs. I kissed her knees, and slowly worked my way up her inner thighs. The closer I got, the stronger the scent of her musk.. “Just lay back and enjoy! And no more use of the three letter ‘f‘ word” I added just before planting a gentle kiss on the moist outer lips of her pussy. My nose blazed a trail through the tangle of. That wouldn’t do, I needed at least two minutes to ogle till She made me cum in my pants. So I had to go outside, looked around, and, perfect, there was a bus stop. I’d hang around there and keep my mac done up. Two or three rubs and I was stiff, ready and waiting. And then there She was. Goddess. My eyes must have been out on stalks, and there’s nothing I can do about it, I know my mouth just drops open, but I’m a helpless gawping perv, totally spell-bound by a girlie-goddess. She’s got a.