You were born to suck cock. Ahhhh, yeah! You suck dicklike you been doing it all your life. Oh, hell yeah. That's rightwhiteboy. Suck my big black...cock! Damn that feels so good. Time to takemore." With that, his next stroke didn't stop when his head reached mythroat. Instead, he used brute force to ram his cock further, choking me.I heard him laugh. "Do it faggot! Choke on my black cock! You look greatthere on your knees with your hot white lips stretched around my cock andplaying. It took me several minutes to calm down as I tried to makesense of what was going on inside my head. Here I was dressed as a girl,having hard on issues while the girl I want to kiss so bad continued tofill my head with more and more feminine theories and thoughts. All Iknew that when this day was over I'm never coming back to help out againat one of Miss Kelly's gatherings. The store girls can have my place fromnow on.By 1:00 everyone was out of the house and I found myslef in the middle ofa. When he shook it out and tensed his abs, he could see the similarity.His grades improved, his PSAT score pleased almost everybody, and he got a date with one of the hottest girls in school for his junior prom. Valerie Morris, sometimes called the ice queen, was a lanky blonde who starred in lacrosse, basketball and softball, winning three letters just as Tommy did. She stood five-ten in her sweat socks and weighed about 125, if anybody cared, and many people did, 34-22-32. Her high breasts were. She laid her head back on my shoulder and reached one hand up to my face as I cupped her tits, hefting them and feeling their weight in my hands. "You have wonderful tits, Michelle," I told her, squeezing them slightly as I spoke."Thank you, Daddy… mmm, I love it when you play with my titties… it feels sooo good!" she said.I fondled and toyed with her tits for several more moments, pinching her nipples, tugging on them gently, and sinking my fingertips deep into the pillow-soft meat. I turned.