She was looking super hot. I was behind her and my cock was poking her ass. As I was pressing her boobs and pinching it in between, it was hard again.... told her to give me a blowjob. She said, “Zubair, I’ve never done it before. It’s wrong.”I told her, “There is always a first time for everything and nothing is wrong in it. Once you take it in your mouth, you will like it and you will beg for more.”I persuaded my wife. So she bent down and kissed my cock. She started licking it and then took my. He had never thought he would miss crappy coffee, but he would give anything for a cup right now.No use feeling sorry for yourself. Before she died, my mom told me over and over to get out, find a decent job and stay away from bad influences. I should have listened to her. Fuck, they could have sent me with Mazarella to go visit the sun. He wondered how close he had come to accompanying his boss. That sobering thought sent chills down his spine.His mind bounced to other thoughts. Mom always. ……….. I will go back many years and start at an earlier age. For as long as I can remember I have cross dressed, always in private, without my partners or girlfriends knowing, totally in the closet, and when dressed I often practised self bondage, used dildos on myself, especially before wanking. I enjoyed shaving when I could, had the usual purges, it has cost me a fortune over the years. Physically while tall I had always been slimly built and a bit small in the meat and veg. The man put on a condom and produced a little bottle of KY to ease his entry. The man watching was doing the play-by-play for the others and cheerleading his buddy as he began fucking me. That dick was nice and fat. He went in slowly and expertly as he felt me relax and accept him. There were some guys I could hear moving and straining to get a good view, and I could hear a chorus of cocks being stroked behind the sound of the rhythmic slapping of the man's pelvis on my bubble ass. The buddy.