” Well, while it had been decades since I had last beat Marty’s meat, this part would be easy. The olive oil had an interesting feel when stroked ...p and down his now glistening shaft, especially when it mixed with the pre-cum that began to ooze from his slit. I sat alongside, facing him so that I could look into his face and judge his level of excitement. When it was clear to me that Marty was as hard as he was going to get without actually erupting in orgasm, he told me to swing across so. With a big smile on my face, I brought them in for Jen to see. Next came my make-up box and my red high heels. Jen was smiling at her friend who started coming out of the closet. We tried to watch the football game, but it was filled with conversation of the path we already walked. As we discussed our past desires to dress in women’s clothing, it then gravitated toward Jen coming out to various old friends in our lives. But what most struck me was Jen’s happiness and giddiness of how I chose. She continued to squeal with pleasure as I moved my fingers and tongue faster and faster. My cock was attempting to escape from my jeans at this point and Kryssi had noticed."Looks like you have something in your pants that wants to see me. Do you want me to let hime out so he can come and play with us?" she inquired."Fuck yes! Please Mistress Kryssi!" I yelled, my voice muffled by her pussy."Ok then. Let's see what we got here." I could hear her unzipping my pants and popping off the button of. I looked at J and saw that gleam in her eyes, the horny J coming out. She knew I picked up on it and arranged her bra to expose the top of her ample tits. After the song ended, I asked her how that was. Of course, the guys all looked at her for her answer. She said it was great. I noticed the guys kept looking her way after she answered. This continued for another 20 minutes as we played. The entire time J was pulling her bra down in increments, exposing more and more. Soon the top of her pink.