Slow at first, then picking up the rythym. The smell of sex permeated the air. Sweat, musky,aroused, ovulating cunt overwhelmed the senses. Picking up...the pace, my big sperm-bloated balls slapped Tina’s asshole. The sound was almost obscene. A continuous “smack! smack! smack!” with my moans and Tina’s hoarse a****listic noises filled the room. I watched as Tina was looking at the mirror, watching and grunting along with every smack of my balls hitting her starfish. She started to buck upwards. Jamaal dropped his pants and shorts to reveal abeautiful 9 inches flaccid. Fuck ! when hard, he could be biggerthan Malcolm!, I thought in in my sissy lust. I quickly sucked it all in,then took my right hand and closed hard around the base and beganslowly deepthroating it to the balls. It did not take long for Jamaal tobecome erect and wow! what a beautiful piece of cock it was.Diameter, a little less than a coke can, length 12 inches easy, a veinytower of black man muscle that curved to. Unforgiving, but many parents are like that. It doesn't give me an excuse to be what I am!" "No one is looking for an excuse," I told him in an effort to calm him down. He stopped and looked down. "Oh no," he whispered, "it's happening again." Two unmistakable lumps were forming under his halter-top. As we watched, his breasts filled out to give him an impressive cleavage. Richard was close to total panic now and I could understand his fear. Clothes were one thing, but when his very body was. " we walked over and he allowed me to sit at the end where I could put my drink down on the end table. I had only taken a sip."These high heels and all," I laughed. "Standing too long in them can put a strain on my feet. These shoes weren't designed for comfort, but to make a woman's legs look nice." They do make a lady's legs look very beautiful," he agreed."Men should wear them." I joked. He laughed along with me.He unbuttoned his jacket to relax. He wore an everyday button down plaid shirt..