" Why do you conceal your ID?" Because I can. Because my father is a criminal and I don't want hisfriends to find me. And because, hoy? I'm transiting...from male tofemale and I don't want to be outed by some tattletale site." Kinnyheld up a hand. "Hide your husbands, children. There's a new hoor intown. When she was a boy, her name was...." I can give you a receipt for the glasses." That would be helpful." Kinny looked at his fingers. "I chipped anail."Why did he just say that?The agent said, "I. But, I really am flattered that you would have any interest in someone my age. The two of you are barely out of your teenage years! You could have any girl you want. But, I guess the best way to put it is that I'm taken." Lisa smiled at the handsome ebony stud next to her, and she felt her pussy tingle as her eyes took in how handsome he was.The conversation was interrupted by a deep moan that came from the guest bedroom. "Sounds like Kristen is enjoying round two. Is she always like this? I. Rolf streichelt ihn über den Stoff, seine Erregung wächst wieder, was sich bei seinem Schwanz bemerkbar macht. Dieser wird langsam aber sicher hart, ihr Atem wird wieder schneller, und die Küsse intensivieren sich. Langsam arbeitet sich Rolf nach unten, er küßt ihn am Hals entlang auf die Brust, die Nippel, die nach oben ragen, werden gesaugt, bis sie fest sind. Er stöhnt auf, genießt jede Berührung, jeden Kuß, ein Vorgang, von dem er nie gedacht hätte, daß es so kommen wird, daß er es so. But I had. I'd noticed and thought the whole thing was my fevered imagination, wish-fulfillment of the worst sort. I couldn't believe it. For several months I'd been going through the torture of frustration over my stepdaughter, not knowing that she was doing the exact same thing over me. Some psychologist I was. I couldn't even tell when a teenager wanted to ride my pony. Still, this didn't give me the courage to try anything. What if we fucked and she thought it was a mistake? What if my wife.