She immediately stood up while filming and started to walk towards the door while I followed . When we got close to the door I could see her big phone...screen was on Facebook live and her son, cletus and my wife were coming into view. She stopped when she opened up the screen door to say something back but I could only focus on her phone which the view was Mal standing there in her bra and underwear. A whole bunch of things started happening on her phone too. Like notification noises and hearts. We were both too exhausted to move or care about the mess of sweat and come we’d each become. I lay there, holding Anita in my arms, caressing her softly and breathing in the moist scent of our lovemaking. Softly kissing the tip of her nose, I brushed her hair back behind her ear and whispered, “welcome to the neighborhood.” Sometime later we made it into my bedroom, and I was woken the next morning by the sensation of a wet warmth on my cock.Opening my eyes, I saw Anita stick out her tongue. Susan motioned with her finger to lift the hem of theskirt. I slowly did and she saw the thin black panties and the strainingmember it was holding back. Susan stood and took my hands away from thehem and allowed it to fall back. I felt the hem hit the smoothness of mythighs. Susan started to unbutton the blouse and she saw the matchingblack bra. "Look into my eyes slut." I stared deep as I felt her handcaress the front of my bra. Her nails slid lower and traced ever solightly across my stomach.. The memory of that day puts my stomach in a knot.When Scott outed her as transgender, a lot of horrible things happened after that. I’m not even talking about the loss of her scholarship or the state championship. She was ostracized by the people who said they were her friends. They bullied her and shamed her. That wasn’t even the worst of it.It’s what I did next that truly broke her. When I heard what people were saying about her, I didn’t believe the rumors at first. I thought Scott made.