That wouldbe a little hard to explain to hot and horny Gail, seeing meholding hands with a dude I just met.(Yea, so what? I'm bi-sexual. Oh, did I m...ntion I cross dress too?)When I got to the long stairway where most people meet each other therewas no Gail in sight. But as I reached for my cell, somebody yanked meinto a secluded corner.She began by shoving her tongue down my throat and pressing her hipsas hard as she could against my cock.(Nice to see you too Gail)"You asshole," she said. . By seeing that seen I got erected after watching for some time I closed the window slowly and went to my home and with that full mood I fucked my mom.Most of the time i fuck her pussy only because she rarely allow me to fuck her ass but I like to fuck her ass most. So daily I used to think of that incident which is happened in my friends house. After some days me and anil met outside and we started chit chatting. But in my mind I am thinking of how to start that topic and with courage I. I remember a few things. It's like a story that someone else lived instead of me. Imagine being a teen-age boy on a farm in northern Wisconsin..."Paul? Did you do your homework?" "Yes, mom. It's all ready for tomorrow. I'm going out to the barn to help dad bring down the hay and grain."What we would regard as idyllic days, to an only child on a farm it seemed cruelly, desperately boring. Get up in the morning, take the bus to school, try to look attentive to the deadly dull teachers though. Cameron came and came, the relentless vibration of the altar driving her to multiple orgasms, dimming her vision and drawing screams of ecstasy from wells deep inside her. Cameron didn’t even realize that the vibrations had ceased until she collapsed forward. Emuishere gathered Cameron in her arms, and Cameron rested her head against the woman’s firm, dark breasts to pant through the aftershocks of the unimaginable orgasm. As she caught her breath, Cameron felt a burst of energy, quite contrary.