Keisha knocked on the door but there was no answer. She knocked once again and still no answer. Lastly, she rang the doorbell. That time, Keisha could...hear some type of activity going on in the house but she couldn't tell exactly what was going on. Finally, a man opened the door. He was a tall, large, white guy who appearred to be in his 50's and wearing a bathrobe. "Can I help you with something?", he asked."Yes sir, is this where Karen Shanks live?", Keisha asked."Yes, but she's not here at. "Horrible?" I asked."Yeah... let's just say my mom isn't happy. She won't be until atleast you're altered to being a girl... but even then, I'm worriedshe's always going to want to take you the next peg down. I thinkthat's part of why I wanted to come out tonight. Tell me more aboutyour time at law school...? I always wondered how you were doing? Whatdid you do afterwards?"For the next two hours it was like Addison held up a big 'pause' signon my shitty life's turn. It was like dating in. You look a mess so I dip my head down closer to yours and ever so gently clean my honey that you let spill outside your mouth. You look up at me..close your eyes as my tongue slicks over your upper lip, lingers a pit in the corner and then slicks back across the lower lip. It is my pleasure to clean the mess you created. I look past your face and see that my sweetheart has not been taken care of. Your rock hard erection is exposed and standing to attention. I can see the precum that has. .. cock... in my mouth? Sucking... licking... waiting for your cum..."Joey drew back, so his cockhead was just inside Monica's cunt. He fucked with short fast strokes, wanting to deliver the most stimulation to her pussy lips and clit. Monica gave a little gasp as the ridge of his head rubbed rapidly on the sensitive flesh. But soon, she was able to control her reactions, and she went on, taunting Chandler."So do I look like I belong in one of your porno magazines?" she asked between.