Susan seemed to know when I finally hit the 'home stretch', and managed to get my attention long enough to tell me "Michael! I want to feel you all th... way inside me! Please!"I managed, somehow, to stop long enough for us to change positions again. Without separating, we got shifted around so that she was on her back again, with me over her and between her thighs. The delay while we got moved around was enough to let me pull back from the edge a little. I had just started to move in her again. This molten heat that begged me to do something.“You eat me out, and I’ll guide your father to accepting incest,” Vanessa moaned. “You’ll get that dick in you, just like you want.”I fell to my knees. “I want that,” I groaned, my mouth watering. My hands grabbed her hips. “I want that so badly.”She grabbed a fistful of my blonde hair and yanked my head to her pussy, saying, “Course you do. You’re a nasty, little pervert.”She pressed my mouth against her shaved pussy. Her hot flesh rubbed on my. Was I a lucky guy or what?Later that afternoon we started planning for Cindy's coming out party. We were going to host it in our house and invite all of her bimbo friends from the beauticians. In addition, though we needed quite a few horny men, so we called Tracey our shemale friend and asked her if she could bring six guys with her, which wasn't a problem. The last detail was to alert my ex-wife Jo and for her to organise her husband Tony and the priest, who we were all looking forward to. Her pussy seemed to burn at the thought, and she grinned. "All right. But who?" Let's see who's around," Tanya suggested, and got up from the mat they'd been sitting on to go to the door of the gym. It was well after school, so not too many people were around, but just outside the gym there was a white kid sitting on the steps, apparently staring into space."Hey," Tanya said. "You're John, right? John Ross?"I turned and looked at her, hiding a smile. "Yes, that's me." Can you come in here for a.