He's moaning and pressing hard against me and he rises up and pushes that cock as deep as it will go and I feel that pulsating rhythm of a dick cummin.... His abdomen ripples as I feel his come splash against my insides and my asshole is squeezing his dick without me realizing it. Feminized indeed. He pulls out and drags me to the floor by my hair on all fours and tells me to show him the cream pie. I realize that this is a fetish for him and I try to put on a good show, but my asshole is gaped. I had come to love his aftershave, a distinctive blend of smoke and spice that smelled exotic and homely at one and the same time. The plain, silvery band on his left hand was my torturer, tying knots of jealousy and desire in the pit of my stomach each time it caught my glance.Comfortable and lost to my thoughts, my hand snaked down my body, brushing the soft plateau of my stomach as I settled beneath the sheets. I wet two fingers in my mouth, then slid beneath the waistband of my shorts.. She pulled Gina’s hand toward her wet pussy and guided her hand to her clit. Just the touch of Gina’s hand on her clit made Angel want to cum. Gina pulled her hand away and leaned back. “Angel, I’m not a lesbian,” she cried. “Neither am I Gina.” Angel crawled on the bed toward Gina. “I love a good hard cock just as much as you do. But, sometimes, it’s nice to feel a soft body and to lick a dripping wet pussy.” Angel’s face was close to Gina’s. Gina could feel the heat of her breath as she. )”When she straightened up, she grabbed my shirt and drew me in for a quick kiss.“(lucky cock sucker)”We sat, she ordered a Coke… plain.“Okay, Don… Why are you dumping me?”It was hard for me to get the words started.If Sharon had been a real bitch, or even if I didn’t like her, it wouldn’t have been any chore at all.“Something happened today that I wasn’t expecting, at all.An old friend stopped by to see me today.We re-connected after all these years and she absolutely blew my mind.Quite.