He cock was pressing out against his jeans, the sight of that rock hard bulge took my breath away. He stepped slowly towards me, then around me, until...he was towering over me, I was still frozen to the spot.“Want to see it baby? Unzip me baby, then you can see what I got.”That broke the spell, and with trembling fingers, I pulled down his zipper, his jeans and underwear dropped, and I was once again spellbound. He had at least a 9 inch cock, rock hard, so thick, pointing at me like. They had provided for his school needs, and had helped with hiseducation and they loved him. But he was not happy. His joy seemed tocome from thinking he was a she. He had begged his mom every year to lethim get the girls uniforms instead of the boys. She and the sales ladywould just smile, thinking it was a phase. But the phase had lasted andnot gone away. James had been sent home with notes from the schoolinforming his parents he had been found combing thru the lost and found onnumerous. "I was free from school and really wanted to crash at your place." We can still make it happen this weekend then. You can and stay through it if you want." Yeah, that really would be nice. I might even bring a friend along."The front door came open and standing there was Minx's husband, Tom. He was fifty-five years old, gut-bellied with a bald plate on his head. He moved aside or Zee to enter his home—a white slave in servitude."It's so good to see you again, master Zee, said Tom, brimming with. The footsteps began to fade as whoever it was carried on past their room, unaware of the heart palpitations they had caused. Harry wasn't out of the woods yet though. He blindly clutched a handful of tissues and rose to his feet, still violently wanking, and directed the tip of his cock into them. Sweat trickled down his flushed face as his body went rigid from head to toe. With almighty force, Harry's hips spasmed and he ejaculated, spurting forth lashings of white, gooey semen, the first.