There was spunk everywhere. We both giggled a little and laid there for 15 minutes or more catching our breath, periodically kissing and telling each ...ther how incredible it was.“Well, I hope you don’t think we’re done.”Suddenly Phyllis went down on my cum-caked cock, sucking and licking up all the cum. I was so turned on by the fact she was not only eating my cum but hers as well. She used her same technique again of deep throating me and licking my balls at the same and I was rock hard again. I wonder what it would be like with him inside of me, or him cumming onto my erect tits. Orgasm after orgasm, him just pleasing me, toying with me. Whenever I'm alone at home, all by myself - unless you count the toys - I just lie on my bed, take out my Magic Wand (who I call Mr. Magic) and just let it waver on my clit. My wet clit. I let it vibrate on my tits, slowly making the nipples erect; I squeeze on them, a sudden release of pain. I slowly fondle it around my pussy, slowly making it red. "Sure are." No!" Carl screamed, shaking his head in denial - but it only furtherproved the truth, as the hair rapidly growing longer brushed across aslimming neck.As cool air blew over the exposed and now hairless calves displayed bythe rising, flaring cuffs of the pants fusing to the not-shirt, thechanging man staggered back atop the new footwear enclosing hisshrinking feet, his slimming hands flying to the swelling mound of hisnow obviously pregnant belly."This is impossible!" The being that. My daughter and son were 17 and 16 respectively, and even though we had never come out directly and told them that I was having sex with men for money, it was difficult to hide it from them. They were intelligent young adults and they had learned a lot about my history in the last year, including my younger days as a stripper and escort. They knew that we didn’t need the money, since we had always been fairly well off, but I couldn’t come out and tell them the truth, that I was a sex addict and.