I squeezed my left breast painfully as Ispurted and spurted.Amazingly, even after that incredible orgasm, I was still hard. Icontinued pumping my peni..., but it wouldn't come as quickly as before. Iran my free hand over my hips, my side, the tops of my thighs. But Icouldn't resist and brought my hand back to my breasts. I gently ran myhand over both of them, and arched my back in pleasure. I ran my handthrough my hair and I rubbed my thighs together. I felt so sexy.In my mind, I continued. He also knew he had to ration wearing them.Only owning three pairs made them a scarce commodity.After honing his magic on the pitch it was time to head home and be Mary.There was an added reason, other than being in a cute outfit, to make theboy who embraced his feminine side look forward to tonight. His olderbrother Lawrence was staying in with him. Jeff loved hanging out with hismom as Mary, but knew she had better things to do on Saturday night. Sheneeded to get out and socialize and tonight. He suddenly found himself nude. Stepping up to him, her nails suddenly became sharp, black, and very long. She curled her hands around his balls, ready to dig in. She gave him a soft peck, bringing light streams of blood from her finger."What, Mr. Jackson, did you mean by that?" said Rachel with a dark thundercloud of anger."I meant that you couldn't go anywhere without getting the alliance of a Dark Power behind you, you fucking witch," said Jackson, then clenching himself up for what he was. Has she never heard of the first amendment." Wendy said.I could barely speak but I said, "I am pretty sure fucking is not covered by the first amendment. Except to be able to call it what it is on TV these days," I said with a weak smile. I allowed her to hold me from behind. If she had been a man I would have felt her cock between the cleft of my ass. That that was a strange thought to have at that moment.She was holding one of my breast in each of her hand when she whispered in my ear, "Tell.