As the head of his cock hit the back of my throat again and again, I nearly gagged, but just managed to restrain myself. I looked up into his face, hi... eyes were screwed tight shut and I could see the veins on his neck. I didn't want him to cum like this - so soon, but his hands were now firmly gripping the back of my head and I was powerless. Suddenly I felt the rush of his hot thick jism hitting the back of my throat. My natural reflex was to swallow and again as his creamy spunk filled my. He returned to the bedroom and worked on his hair with the curlingtongs he had, then did the best job of make up he could remember.Everything looked so much more exotic with his darker skin and he wasable to use heavier cosmetics than he used to. He dressed in his maid'soutfit, no longer tight as it was in the past, put on his three inch highheels, he realised that his five inch ones would be difficult after solong. He loved being able to use his gaff and falsies after so long.Once he was. "We spent the rest of the day lounging around, and even did a bit ofpainting. It all felt so normal, apart from my awareness of my widehips and what seemed like a huge butt sticking out behind me. And oneother thing - I found that my nipples tingled a lot, when looking atLaura. Her body was dynamite, and was a pleasure to look at. My cockhad often responded when it had been able to, and now I found my nipplesdid the deed. Together with the tingling, they got hard and pointy.Laura noticed,. His reputation as a poor lover had gotten around, and even the freshmen were getting to be a little standoffish. Frustrated and highly oversexed, Greg felt he could fuck anything with a pussy. Alice would have been welcome company. But, ignorant of that score, he sat alone in HIS bedroom, morosely beating his meat over a dog-eared Penthouse.Suddenly, he heard one of his sisters in the bathroom that all the kids shared.It had to be Jan, since Marsha was out on a date and Cindy was up in the.