I just thought I deserved to know...after seeing...seeing...you know!...."Becca nodded through her tears and Ann snuggled quietly closer. I couldn't h...lp my next response. Ann held me close and then felt my rising cock pressing against her soft breast."Becca....Becca!...Looky here!" Ann giggled in her nasally high pitched squeak and pointed. We have some big time company!"This time I was the one blushing. Becca's mom, however, gobbled up my cock with no hesitation causing it to grow and stiffen. He billed twenty-five to cover expenses and clear a little profit, so it turned out to be a pretty good deal for everybody.In general, Benny felt good about bringing so much pleasure to his special customers, but when one lady pressed a fifty-dollar bill into his hand after he’d licked and fucked her to her first orgasm in years, there was an uncomfortable moment when he wondered if he wasn’t becoming some kind of a boy prostitute. He gave it a lot of thought over the next few days, and finally. "We gave you want you wanted," Chantelle laughed, kneeling between our thighs and reaching out to play with Supergirl's cunt with me. "You've always secretly wanted to be a woman, right?" No," she moaned. "No, I haven't. I'm a man." Are you?" Chantelle purred in her sexy, French accent. My pussy itched in delight. "Because it was so easy to change you. Are you sure you didn't secretly want to be a woman?" I ... yes." Supergirl didn't sound convinced.I worked my finger deeper into Supergirl's. We both look down to see that i've naturally taken your hand and I as I lock my fingers into yours, you gently twist my wedding ring, reminding that I'm not yours..but your other hand caresses my hip so seductively, I forget any thoughts of my husband. I shiver at your touch, I don't just want you, I need you. My eyes dart across to the little locker room that goes off the staff room, a small, private place with no windows. I look back at you and you give me a little smile that says 'go on take.