" Okay. See you, bye."The phone went dead. Angela looked irritably at the receiver for a moment, then shrugged and returned to her bedroom to don some...clothes. Dressing, she wondered what her neighbor wanted to speak to her about.Did Janet feel guilty for the suck session the day before? Or did she want to do it again?Angela's question was answered the moment she rang the bell. Janet answered the door stark naked."Jesus!" Angela giggled as she stepped into her friend's house, shutting the door. I licked her and ran my nose around, into her anus and all around her buttocks.“You like that, don’t you?” she said appreciatively.“I love it,” I replied.“Well tell me, Shondell,” she said, back in character. “What is it you like doin’?”“I just love licking yaw asshole,” I said. “Maybellene, I think I’m in love with yaw ass.”“Maybellene,” she said in her real voice. I had never given my southern belle a name before. She had always been “pretty lady” or “darlin’”.“You like it?” I asked.“I love. After we started having sex, she quickly pointed out she'd been with guys who were much more endowed than me, but said that love was more important than a big cock. She showed and encouraged me how to use oral sex on her to make up for what my little prick couldn't do. She caused me to swell with pride when she told me that I was a quick learner and that she was proud at how well she'd trained me to be an excellent pussy sucker for her. We got married and I was the happiest man in the world to. My cock was rock stiff underneath me as she came. She then got on all fours and said that I could fuck her. For some reason when I tried to put my cock in, I went limp. It was if i remembers that this was a guy in drag at that point and it killed my hardon. Without saying a word, I came from behind her and laid back on the bed. She blew me again and I immediately got hard and came once again. She then got me back on my stomach again and took me once again, depositing another seed in my ass..