I love putting on a show for my man and visually turning them on which is a great way to satisfy my ego. Today is a huge extra turn on for me with two...men and a woman watching. I want to show three people how much I am enjoying myself blowing a hung tranny. And I am hanging out for an orgasm!I can remember one of my men telling me, “When you go down on me hard and fast, really hard and fast and wet I can’t last.” I don’t think he ever lasted more than five minutes, so I am going to finish Carla. Ted took his own pleasure out on my neck and shoulders, occasionally finding my lips. My skin tingled everywhere he touched and I could feel my orgasm was building. Hell, I had been horny for nearly a week since our last meeting. My breathing grew ragged and I scrabbled for something to hold onto as I came hard. It was like fireworks exploding in my sex, rolling from there down to the tips of my toes, which curled underneath and up to my hairline. I let out a short gasp and a long moan. I. Mom started speaking very slowly, then in her own way asked if I would like to spend the summer as her daughter, rather then her son. I gasped!"Do you really mean it?" I asked, and then with that smile that only Mom could produce she said, "Yes."My head was filled with so much giddiness that I didn't know what to say. By the expression on my face it was easy to tell that I would love to be Mom's daughter. Quickly the thought occurred to me that this could be something I'd like to go on for more. Kirsty asked, "Why didn't you tell usall of this before?" I've not finished the story and then you might understand. This partnever leaves the three of you, as quite a few rules were bent for me."The three of them agreed and Charlotte took a deep breath trying topluck up the needed strength to continue. She started to shake at thethought of what had happened and what she had been through. Only fourmonths previously Charlotte had been a happy boy called Simon and nowSimon's life was over and.