Out of the corner of my eye I say His black, walking cane. Taking it with his hand, it left my sight. Suddenly I felt my ankle get lodged in to the ba...k of the bar stool. I couldn't move it. I had on my 5 inch, black Stiletto's and yet, I couldn't break away! How could a trapping of one body part make someone feel so helpless and vulnerable? Maybe it was an accident? I turned my head to the right, about to turn myself around. I felt His hand under my chin turning it back to the front. "Oh. A quick check for stray hairs said I needed a trim. I giggled when I realized I was worried about my bikini line. A few minutes with a razor, and I grabbed a towel and headed for the pool.Tammy almost inhaled water when I wiggled up to her. "Um, I thought you said..." I need to ask you some questions. Want to sit in the shade?" She nodded, and we found an empty bench."Am I a boy or girl?" Tammy stared at me with a shocked expression. "Not biologically. Am I a boy or girl? Be honest, it's. But seeing her pussy dripping with your cum, I couldn’t help myself. I think I like it especially when you filled her pussy with such sweet cum. But I like being with you better. The twins were definitely lesbian before I talk them into letting you pop their cherries. I’m happier now that they like fucking you. At least we’ll, well, I will have some grandkids.”“Oh speaking of kids do you really think you may be?” I half want it to be true. But it would be more fun if it took a while for her to. Your mouth opens, but no sound escapes as the rounded edge grazes your clit. It is teasing you. You do it again. And again, before pushing the head down and slowly along your pussy lips. There is no entry, but merely making the cock slick with you.Your chest heaves. The pushed-up curves of your breasts rise and fall with deep breaths, your excitement riding a crescendo as every ridge of the cock causes more stir in your pussy.I follow every move of your hands. They glide up your body to see.