Looking back on when I first started cross-dressing and reading gay/shemale mags I was always infatuated with wanting to suck big cock, ''hoping one d...y my dream to do so would come true'' well well what do we have here says the studly Marlboro man looking me up and down, seems we have a teen faggot slut flaunting here ways what shall we ever do about this situation?? being found out and horny as fuck by now I nervously strutted sexily in my stiletto's towards him wrapped my hand around his. Jaq had the look in her eye that suggested that she was up for some naughty antics. We had discussed briefly that we were into the swinging lifestyle, probably why we were invited back for a nightcap.Jaq was looking pretty hot as she sat on the sofa, dressed in high heels, short black skirt, stockings and black lace panties. The guys were all giving Jaq compliments, and she was obviously loving it. I asked the guys if they would like to see a little bit more of Jaq; the response was. “You going to be back for dinner?” Marcia snorted derisively. “Hey, I’m just asking what Mom’s going to ask.” Marcia snorted again and the two older girls trooped out.“Fucking sluts,” muttered Rusty. Jeremy just nodded. He wondered if his parents would even notice.“Hi guys!” Barbara Blockings said Rusty as she came in the door. She set her briefcase by the buffet in the living room and waved at her youngest son.Rusty looked up from his Xbox game and glanced at his mother coming in the door, and. “Please,” she moaned after several repetitions, “please don’t keep teasing me!” “What do you want me to do?” I asked. “Tell me what you want.” “Fuck me!” she groaned in a lust-tinged voice. “Fuck me hard!” Holding onto her ass for dear life, I thrust as hard and fast and deep as I could, my balls slapping at her clit at impact. I held firm for a two-count, withdrew, and slammed home again. Over and over I pummeled her pussy, angled so that the base of my cock and sack put pressure on her.