I for the first time had seen another hard cock,I had held my first strange hard cock ,I had wanked a strange cock for the first time.I had made someo...e shoot their spunk for the first time. T looked at me as he continued to wank me off,he was smiling, his eyes glazed over.I looked at him and what I did felt like the most natural thing to do I took my hand off T's cock,my hand had loads of T's spunk on it,I lifted my hand to my mouth and licked.I licked spunk off my hand,I tasted spunk for the. I ask "how long is it" and he says ś inches" and I say "wow, that's awesome". "How big around" I ask and he replies "about 6" and I know it's true as he feels huge in my hand, fuck he is huge, and it feels so good to be jerking his cock and watching his foreskin slide back and forth over his glans. He's got a big knob too and it's glistening wet and his foreskin is just oozing lube and pre-cum is leaking from his dick like Niagara Falls. Luckily nobody comes into the washroom and I keep jerking. I just want to fuck you for a while. That’s all.”She directed my attention above and beyond us as I saw something reminding me of the two mirrors at my grandparents home. It was me entwined with Siza, fucking, diminishing copies of us extending on forever and we were all slightly different and interacting with each other, sharing. I could tell because the action was slightly different as we were all individuals and frankly it was simply mind boggling but perfect.“Siza, what is this, what?”. I decided to relieve the burden by cross-dressing. I went all out this time. I had ordered many items for my addiction by this point. Wig, makeup, skirt, halter top, and heels. I stood in the mirror smiling, or walked femininely around the place, feeling bliss. I was in such euphoria that I became oblivious to the world around me. All of sudden the door swung open as I was going from the kitchen to the living room. David came in looking angry, but down at the ground. He started bitching about.